March Photo A Day. Someone I Talked To.
Husband. A sympathy shot he sent from his film workshop he attended all weekend while I was home with a sick babe.
March Photo A Day. Loud. (Opposite)
It was just not a loud day. Unless you count Ian’s diapers. But I wasn’t going to photograph those. I do have some boundaries. The only upside of a babe conked out from a fever is you get the snugly-mellow version to lounge with all day. He wasn’t fussy at […]Read Post ›
March Photo A Day. Red.
March Photo A Day. Window.
We went to Auntie Debbie’s today and had a WONDERFUL time. We’re hitting up Claremont weekly. You think I’m kidding. I love Debbie’s house and Debbie’s kids and Debbie’s cooking and Debbie’s pool and Debbie’s dogs and Debbie’s flowers and Debbie’s neighborhood and Debbie’s son’s school. And Debbie. Or, as Ian would say, “Bedahbedahbedee.”
March Photo A Day. Something I Wore.
I wanted this to be me in my apron. Being a chef and all. But I forgot because I was worried about taking too long and leaving Ian for too long and Ian’s poor aunties getting stuck in traffic since they travel all the way from Pasadena to watch him. Therefore, I give you my […]Read Post ›
