So I have had the tremendous pleasure of virtually meeting Leslie from Little Posh Princess, an online boutique with everything cute under the sun!!! Check out this cute gear from Misha Lulu….and go find it on her website.
Yes this is Miss Stella…look at that ‘tude…
seriously…lots of em lately. From big to little to itty bitty. While we are on the subject of boys…mine started kindergarten this morning. His excitement was so precious there was no way I could shed a tear. I was just happy he was happy and thought about him all day long. Did I mention that is was pouring rain all day loooonnnnggg. So we waited in the rain for the bus this morning and this afternoon. Such a joyous moment could not be dampered by a little rain though, we were sitting pretty with our rainbow umbrellas…
Happy Kindergarten Lukas!
Here are some recent boys…all dolls…the result of good ole Missouri breeding…lol
but wait…it would be a disgrace to forget about all the gorgeous girls!!!
These two sisters had the most amazing eyes…one had green…the other blue…WOWZAS
and yes last but not least, my Stella…
Yes…it’s has happened! For all of you who have emailed me asking when…the time has arrived. I am so excited to embark on this journey and can’t wait for the chance to meet all of you! Registration is now open! Please, if questions you have were not addressed on the website…contact me and I will answer them for you! Have a wonderful day!!
visit the website at www.untamedheartphotography.com/workshop
when someone asks me about my hometown that is always how I describe it…There is something about the place I grew up, that no matter where I go, or what I see… nothing will ever compare. It has the tallest trees, and the sweetest air…the quietest streets, and the most familiar faces…the greenest grass, and the quaintest houses…and while I did not belong to all of these places so many years ago, they all belong to me now. They are a part of me…a part of my memories, and the golden feeling I get when I return will never tarnish. I love just driving around…down all the streets I spared no attention for as a youngster. Past all the houses that were only paid with a fleeting glance as a teen. I now stare with happy reflection. I sang down those streets. I screamed down those streets. I ran down those streets. Usually with a pal in tow and a verse on my tongue…oh such joy…or drama…or heartache…all of it worthwhile now that I have found this happy place.
15 years ago I was dying to leave…now I dream of going back. Home Sweet Home.
Here is a beautiful young woman who will be leaving that home next year…perhaps going to Mississipi…I would wager she will one day love our hometown as much as I do now…all things in time…right? She may seriously beg to differ…
One stunning lady huh?
Lookie at this little gal…is she just not peaches and cream, sugar and honey…all the things that little girls are made of…
