My oldest niece is part of her school’s jump rope team. Here she waiting to perform at halftime for a local high school basketball game. Little does she know I snapped her photo AND her team coach gave her the old bunny ears. It was fun watching her in action. She’s quite the jumper.
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Turning forty may have sent me over the edge or I just finally lost my marbles. I did something this year I thought I’d never do. I am officially inked. Yep. I got a tattoo. Me. of all people. Not that it’s unusual getting ink… it’s just one thing I pretty much had sworn off my whole life up to this point. First… I’ve just never seen myself as a tattoo kind of gal. Second… I don’t like needles. The thought of metal piercing skin really freaks me out. Third… I really don’t like pain. I spend my life avoiding it at all costs. Seriously. I’m even super careful doing filing at work to avoid papercuts.
It crossed my mind one day months ago and I wasn’t totally opposed to the idea – which caught me rather off guard. So then I started thinking about what I would get. I wanted something meaningful… something that represented where I am right now. If it was going to be on me forever (for. ev. er.) I didn’t want it to be trendy or trite. Well, for the first time in my life I feel like I have the proper perspective… that even though I don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, I know the important things in life – that’s what I wanted it to convey. And I wanted something sort of photography related since it has become a passion over the past few years - not completely centered on it, just related to it.
So I started to think about where… that part was settled pretty quickly. I decided on the wrist for a couple of reasons: 1) I would see it often and 2) it could be easily covered up by a watch or bracelet (yeah, how weird is that?! planning on how to cover it up before I’ve even got it – those are the things I think about). Then what to get was next… a word. What word? That was the question. I played around with a few ideas – even having them done in Greek or Hebrew because it’d look cool. A word that would encompass several meanings – that was the tough part. It hit me one day like a ton of bricks: focus. That was it! I feel like I’ve got the right things in focus right now - and it’s such a photography word. Often the story you tell is reflected by what you’ve got in focus – in life & photography. So I thought the tough part was over since I’d chosen what to get – right? Oh no… being the font addict that I am, it took me longer to settle on the font than it did to choose a word. Sheesh. Who’d have thought that part would be soooooo difficult?!
Have I ever mentioned that my baby brother is a tattoo artist? Well, he is. And I considered having him do it but he’s in Texas – makes for a VERY long trip just for some ink. I figured I’d have to just go to a local place but then… he took his kit to a family vacation over 4th of July week. Apparently, tattoo gear is like AmEx… you don’t leave home without it. I almost got inked then. No, I didn’t chicken out – we just ran out of time. So back on the local hunt I went until… B was coming in town for a concert the weekend of his birthday. And you guessed it, he brought his gear. So not only did I get ink, but my baby brother (12 years my junior) did it. How cool is that?! It became a family affair… sis 1 & sis 2 as well as bro-in-law 2 were there as witnesses. That is a memory for the record books.
It was strange seeing him in his element – so focused (ha!) and serious. But I couldn’t have asked for it to go any better. Sure, it hurt a bit but not too much. Thank goodness I chose something small. I can’t imagine having complete sleeves done… ouch.
So there it is… I’m inked. And I couldn’t be more pleased.
Slowly but surely I’m getting caught up on this project 366 thing. Only about a month behind at this point… not too terrible I guess. A lot of stuff going on and not too much of it documented with the big girl camera. But still getting out there and shooting – that’s all that matters, right?
Kelsey bridged from daisies to brownies… following in her momma’s footsteps.
I’m sure I’ll blog about the big 4-0 celebration at some point. Or maybe I won’t. Maybe some things are better left to memories. It was fun and I am so grateful that my favorite ladies celebrated with me. I will forever have a smile on my face and probably have to sing at the top of my lungs anytime I hear this song
And how cute are these printables?! I won them a few months ago from Amy at Living Locurto. Thanks so much Amy for adding some fun to my birthday!
Dinner out with the girls. Dee-lish!
I love candid moments like these… completely relaxed and wrapped up in watching a parade. She’s the oldest niece and growing up way too fast.
Just a little piece of local Civil War history.
I bought flowers for myself today.
Busy as a bee.
A typical scene in the office. Siestas for everybody!
Let your light shine in the darkness.
I’m not much of a reader but I can’t put this book down. Been reading into the wee hours of the night and decided to give another attempt at a self-portrait. Nice floating head, huh?
Hey there, mister… don’t you smile… it’s not funny…
(my oldest nephew and getting more handsome every day)
My view from the driveway… a warm welcome from Uga.
And April posts are DONE! At this rate, I might actually get caught up before Halloween