St. Augustine Photographer | Project365 {Days 17-25}

When I look back at pictures from this phase of my life I want them to actually bring me back to this phase of my life.

I have more pictures then I would like to admit where I got irritated because one of the kids weren't smiling for the camera: "Smile! Come on look at me!" or where I stopped their simultaneous  joy "say cheeeeseeeeee". After enough coaxing and snapping, the thought out smiling & posed photograph is born.

I cringe looking back at many of them.

Those images are not a true representation of our life. That moment that was captured, that was frozen in time, was me being frustrated that things weren't going how I wanted them to - how I expected them to - how I wanted others to see them. 

 My kids in cute color coordinated outfits and big smiles are always ascetically pleasing. But that's not what my life looks like.

In reality my life is messy. It's mis-matched outfits, and often no outfits at all. It's peanut butter and jelly stained faces. It's tantrums. It's markers on the couch and crumbs in the outdated minivan. It's "I thought the shoes were already in the car", and now my kid is in public barefoot. It's going deaf from the dogs barking at the bird across the street. It's pure chaos.

BUT it's also my 2 year old rubbing her baby brothers ears to help him fall asleep. It's my 5 year old making me a surprise lunch when I'm napping with the babies. It's the girls staying up past their bedtimes laughing in their room and always falling asleep cuddled together on the top bunk. It's an oversized grin & excited arm flap every time you even look in my sons direction. It's the fearless Pomeranian that sat beside my head as I delivered my son and never leaves the side of the kids as newborns. 

The posing and planned outfits are beautiful - sure - but life is pretty beautiful without any of that too - even in the chaos. 

Forcing myself to stop forcing it - stop trying to get "the perfect shot" - has not only made photography so much more enjoyable - but it's made life more enjoyable too. Making a point to see the beauty in every day - and pausing to photograph it - to take it in - forces me to recognize beauty in places I would often overlook. And for that I am so thankful. 

 

For project 365 - part one and to learn more - click HERE

 


Day 17 : December 01


Day 18 : December 02


Day 19 : December 03


Day 20 : December 04


Day 21 : December 05


Day 22 : December 06


Day 23: December 07


Day 24 : December 08


Day 25 : December 09

My kid is not named after a camera | Cannon Daniel

When I was pregnant with my second baby we didn't know the gender until she was born. We also didn't know her name until after she was born. Boy or girl - we could NOT settle on a name. After she was born Milton said she looked like a Lena and I said OK - I was just ready for her to have a name at that point (incidentally I wasn't a fan of the name for the first few months).

Since we spent the better part of those 9 months thinking of names - it was a pastime that stuck around after she was born, even though we were not planning on having more kids (jokes on us). 

One night we decided Cannon would be an awesome boy name - and a few months later when we got pregnant - before even finding out the gender (although I intuitively knew well before the ultrasound) we remembered that name - and stuck with it. 

Given my job, people always assume he is named after a camera, which in retrospect makes sense. But REALLY - he is named after my dad - Chris Cannon. My dad has two girls, and my sister isn't having any kids, so I wanted to be able to pass down his name. Incidentally my love for photography comes from my dad without a doubt - although he was always more of a video guy then still photography. Admittedly I shoot with a canon camera, and always have, BUT I do so because of the name loyalty - even though there is no relation. My dad kept saying during my pregnancy that we were setting ourselves up for a strong willed rebel child with a name like that - and while he is only 6 months old- he is the happiest sweetest soul ever. Like seriously all you have to do it look in his direction and he gives the biggest grin and squeeks. 

So now you know! 

Also - I got a new canon (note the one N) on black friday - and the combination of Cannon with the new canon is pretty awesome if I do say so myself! 

St. Augustine Birth Photographer | Baby C Home Birth

9:31 "I honestly have no idea what's going on with my body right now. . . Midwife said not to worry until it's actual contractions so don't be shocked if I call you later!"

10:09: "So. . . the midwife is on her way to come check me out. IDK whether to tell you to wait to confirm or to get your butt over here so you don't miss it."

I throw on some clothes and head to Daytona. . . 

11:01 : Baby arrives

11:10 : Photographer arrives


As I'm walking up the stairs I ask dad how she's doing "oh- yea she already had him"

NOOOOOO! 

Most frazzled I run into the bathroom to find mom in the tub with her very brand new baby totally cool calm and collected. Sense of humor fully intact and this momma is clearly a seasoned birthing pro. 

We met about 5 and a half years ago in a birthing class at the hospital as we prepared for the deliveries of our first born babes. So awesome to get to go full circle and be there for [or directly after] the delivery of her newest squish - who was just the most snugly guy ever! 

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