Sunday, February 27, 2011
I own my photography business called Bloom Photography. Feel free to click on the link to head on over to my website. And if you are a facebook member, click on the facebook link on my website to become a fan.
This was my picture for the day. This beautiful couple is tying the knot this year and wanted some engagement pics. What a blast they were to photograph, plus we found some of the most amazing backdrops ever during this session. Head on over to my site to view their other session as well.
Oh, and if you are interested in my work, drop me a line. I would love to hear from you. :)
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Friday, February 25, 2011
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Saturday, February 19, 2011
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Sunday, February 13, 2011
He threw it on the grill after several hours of letting the chicken soak up all the curried goodness. The best part is making sure that the chicken is pretty darn thin before you slap it on a mesquite grill. There is nothing worse than having a big chunk of chicken with seasoning on the outside and having the inside taste like a bird--blech. All those ingredients need to be tasted all the way through.
It was our preliminary Valentines Day meal. Thanks Big A!
Saturday, February 12, 2011
I was trying to dig deep in my computer to try and find a recent pic of us, but unfortunately the last time I saw her was almost 2 years ago. She lives in Arkansas now. Too far from me.
We talk to each other often. And even if it takes months to get in touch with each other, we are always able to pick up right where we left off.
She knows everything about me--EVERYTHING. Too much perhaps, but isn't that what your BFF is for?
Her and I go wayyyy back. Like, I think we met when we were 7. We were at school and she kept telling me that her middle name was the same name as my first name. Over and over again. She thought it was cool, and so did I.
24 years later, we are still like the little girls we were when we met. We still can talk for hours on end until our husbands are telling us to get off the phone, we still laugh at things that no one else would find funny, we still have fun no matter what we are doing, and we still (somehow) are not sick of each other.
2012 marks our "Quarter of a Century Anniversary" as friends. We plan on doing something, although we don't know yet what that something is. It will be big, it will be fun, but most importantly, it will be us.
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Coconut water (not to be confused with the SUPER fatty coconut milk) is really good for you. It's 99% fat free, low in carbs and sugar, raises your metabolism, promotes weight loss, boosts your immune system, packed with tons of potassium, carries more electrolytes than a sports drinks (think SUPER hydration), has more nutrients than whole milk, and is naturally sterile.
Best of all? It's really good. Different, than what most people may be used to, but it has a gentle sweet taste to it.
Yesterday, I decided to try Coconut Water with Acai and Pomegranate. It sounded pretty darn good. Little A thought so too. I gave him a sip first and he made the most horrible face I have ever seen. He spit it out in the sink.
"That bad?" I said
"Yuck" was his reply. "I don't want any more."
Then it was my turn. I took a small sip just in case it was SUPER bad and swallowed. Then I took another one, and had a hard time swallowing it. It was pretty damn bad. I think I was mentally trying to make it taste good, but it just wasn't working.
The point of this blog entry? Don't buy this.
Monday, February 7, 2011
They will be going on a field trip next week to the Halle Heart Museum here in Tempe. What a great treat! It just recently opened, but I am super excited his class is going. Oh and did I mention that he's only in 1st grade? Yeah, I probably learned about Anatamy and Physiology when I was in college, but certainly not at the tender age of 7.
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Saturday, February 5, 2011
It happens every now and then. And when it does, I can't help myself but laugh with him. The other night was his night. And while I tried to tell him to brush his teeth and go to bed, he kept laughing and rolling on the floor. I told him to go put on his pajamas and this is how he came out.
It was pretty funny to see him hopping around and giggling the entire time. Actually it was quite entertaining, because he seemed so drunk on laughter that you couldn't even look at him without him bursting out laughing.
Oh how he cracks me up.
Friday, February 4, 2011
My life has been one big mess lately. It was bound to happen, because every time I quietly muster to myself how great life is....it always takes a turn and something always happens. I also blame it in an odd number year--2011. If you know me well, you know how much I hate odd numbers. It has put a hex on me since I was born on an odd year and continues to this very day. I won't put a timeline out for you of all the shitty things that have happened to me on an odd numbered year, but just know that I hate it. I really do.
I've been griping about work lately. Doesn't everybody have one of those days? Nothing important that I care to dish out on this blog, but it's just been hectic and I am trying to deal with it and stay positive.
I've also found myself griping about registering my son up for little league. For some reason, we aren't able to this year because we are "out of boundaries." I honestly thought this whole "boundary" crap was over and done with years ago. Like, I remember when I was going to school we had to be in "district" to go to that specific school. And if you weren't--too bad. But this is Little League, and while I pushed and complained, and spoke to the President--no one budged. We are probably 500 feet away from the boundary lines, and while I joked if they wanted me to go outside and stick my foot over the boundary line--no one found it funny.
I griped about an old friend of mine who I haven't spoken to in months. Our relationship died off somewhere and I am still trying to wrap my head around what happened. If you know me, you know that I need closure. Having unanswered questions and reasons just drives me absolutely bonkers.
My "Aunt Flo" came in the midst of all my griping and she added more stress to what I was already encountering.
And then I hopped online to Facebook. One of my co-workers just lost her mother to cancer. I read the posts every day hoping for a good update, but it wasn't good this time. She fought a STRONG fight for 2 years and lost her battle the other day. Though I didn't know her, I followed her blog and always received updates from my co-worker. It always felt like I knew her. And so when I would hear about her struggling in the hospital, I almost felt like I struggled there with her. And I prayed....for her....her family....for everyone around her because she was just too young and life is just so unfair.
One of my really good friends from High School also lost her mother this week, and while I thought I could fight off the tears from my co-worker's mother passing away, I found myself in a constant pool of tears. Her death was sudden as well, and although she was in and out of the hospital, I never thought "death" would be coming her way anytime soon.
This morning I read about a Physician at my hospital whose grandmother just passed away one week prior to her 90th birthday celebration. I stared at the photo that the Physician posted on his facebook page. She was beautiful. Her caption stated that her "90th Birthday party would just become a celebration of her life."
And so while I was reading these posts and crying a couple rivers over here. My gripes were so damn trivial. Just when you think that your life is bad, or something doesn't go your way, you have to stop and think about all those other people you know who are privately struggling with their own battles and their family.
Knowing that these 3 people lost a loved one this week, just puts a lot of things in perspective for me. Things could always be worse, and we really need to take advantage each day of all the good things that do come our way. We need to stay positive, because all the work crap, the friend I no longer speak to or a stupid Little League system that is corrupted--just doesn't matter in the long scheme of things.
Life is fleeting. We need to take a deep breath and live for each beautiful moment that we have.
Thursday, February 3, 2011
This semester offered a new range of choices, from Dodgeball to Painting to Cooking to Studying a book. While I thought for sure he was going to choose Dodgeball, his first choice was cooking.
Every week he has come home with something new he has cooked in class that week. He started out cooking pasta and a homemade sauce on the first week, followed by hummus on week 2. This week he came home with some sort of a curried hummus with peas and pita bread. It was delicious.
This is what was left over after he ate some when we got home. I ended up eating the rest because it was so darn tasty.