With Annalyn, I remember wanting to capture all the excitement and impatience we were feeling waiting for our first born. I waited until I had a pretty huge 34 week belly and could barely get my rings on due to the swelling and water retention. And exactly 3 weeks later, she was born. I love looking back at those pictures and remembering the suspense, struggles, and wonder of those last 3 weeks. Even the swollen fingers/ankles, chubby cheeks, and love handles can't undo the beauty in those pictures.
As the mother of TWO beautiful baby girls, I'm discovering how to make "Ashley's kitchen" into "Mama's kitchen." You know, like the kind in old movies and nostalgic country songs. Mama's kitchen - where everyone gathers to enjoy good food, weekend brunches, family dinners, and make lasting memories. That is my destination, and this is my journey.
Showing posts with label maternity photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label maternity photography. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 11, 2014
Maternity Photos: What My Girls Have Taught Me About Self-Image
Maternity or bump photos have become a pretty common part of pregnancy these days, designed to help celebrate and commemorate pregnancy. Many mamas enjoy an excuse to dress up and take pictures to celebrate the belly. Others dread being in front of a camera, but decide to take a few anyway so they can look back and remember what it felt like to have that precious little person growing inside them. Or just to show the kids what they did to our bodies and hold it over their heads forever (we do get to do that, right?). Personally, I have absolutely loved having my friend, Shawna, take these pictures for me with both my pregnancies. (Because who better to capture an intimate moment than your BFF?)
With Annalyn, I remember wanting to capture all the excitement and impatience we were feeling waiting for our first born. I waited until I had a pretty huge 34 week belly and could barely get my rings on due to the swelling and water retention. And exactly 3 weeks later, she was born. I love looking back at those pictures and remembering the suspense, struggles, and wonder of those last 3 weeks. Even the swollen fingers/ankles, chubby cheeks, and love handles can't undo the beauty in those pictures.
With Annalyn, I remember wanting to capture all the excitement and impatience we were feeling waiting for our first born. I waited until I had a pretty huge 34 week belly and could barely get my rings on due to the swelling and water retention. And exactly 3 weeks later, she was born. I love looking back at those pictures and remembering the suspense, struggles, and wonder of those last 3 weeks. Even the swollen fingers/ankles, chubby cheeks, and love handles can't undo the beauty in those pictures.
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Glimpse at a Miracle, a Year Ago Today...
On this day last year, we went in for my 17-week ultrasound. We had been anticipating this day forever. This was the day we would find out the sex of our baby (hopefully!). If you had asked us a few years ago, I would have adamantly told you I wanted a girl, while Michael insisted that Eddie men only made boys. But after trying to conceive for as long as we had and going through hell to get this pregnancy to this point, I can honestly say we could have cared less. Sure, I still loved the idea of having a girl first to help out with subsequent kiddos, while Michael was scared to death of the idea of having a girl without big brother(s) to take care of her, but none of that mattered one lick when it came down to it.
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