Monday, March 31, 2008
Parting is Such Sweet Sorrow
Well, it is March 31st... the last day of the month. You know what that means... no more photoblogging. Although I wanted to blog more, blogger seems to hate me and didn't want to let me post most of the time. I do hope, however, that you at least enjoyed what little blogging actually took place.
Remember, I exist beyond the blogging world of 90&9! Be sure to check out my blog (which many of you have, thanks!) http://www.stephanieleblanc.wordpress.com/ and the website http://www.stephanieleblancphotography.com/. Contact info is available on both if you ever need a photographer or want to talk pictures.
So, for my last blog, I will go full circle and begin sort of where I started off.. with pictures of my cousin-in-law from one of her senior portrait sessions.
These next pics weren't taken at the same time as the Mr. A. Breeze post. These were taken at the swamp near the hubby and me this past weekend. It was raining and humid (gotta love Louisiana) and her mom fell on her booty while walking around the swamp. Such great time was had. Here we go...
Thankfully it is spring here (although the pecan trees haven't started to sprout new leaves) so we had some greens and yellows in the swamp that made a beautiful background. Molly, true to form, hardly smiled in any of the pictures to show off her artsy side. But, she's so pretty she can pull it off. Here she is leaning on the boardwalk that goes through the swamp.
Here she is standing in front of a field of weeds. At least they were pretty weeds! Can I just say that I am jealous of her thick hair?! My hair is quite possibly the thinnest hair ever. And don't suggest hairspray or teasing or curlers... they don't work... ever... it is my curse. But Molly's hair held up nicely even in the harsh humidity of a muggy morning coupled with a wet swamp.
And here she is actually smiling! Yay! To get this picture, my husband had to help out. See, there was a big ol' slug climbing up the tree. I didn't want Molly to sit on it (neither did she) and neither of us wanted to move it. Husband to the rescue! He picked up a stick and flung the slug on the ground. While this is no feat of heroism, we marveled and watched as the slug tried to regain its balance. Then we took the picture.
Questions, comments, concerns? Please feel free to E-mail!
Remember, I exist beyond the blogging world of 90&9! Be sure to check out my blog (which many of you have, thanks!) http://www.stephanieleblanc.wordpress.com/ and the website http://www.stephanieleblancphotography.com/. Contact info is available on both if you ever need a photographer or want to talk pictures.
So, for my last blog, I will go full circle and begin sort of where I started off.. with pictures of my cousin-in-law from one of her senior portrait sessions.
These next pics weren't taken at the same time as the Mr. A. Breeze post. These were taken at the swamp near the hubby and me this past weekend. It was raining and humid (gotta love Louisiana) and her mom fell on her booty while walking around the swamp. Such great time was had. Here we go...
Thankfully it is spring here (although the pecan trees haven't started to sprout new leaves) so we had some greens and yellows in the swamp that made a beautiful background. Molly, true to form, hardly smiled in any of the pictures to show off her artsy side. But, she's so pretty she can pull it off. Here she is leaning on the boardwalk that goes through the swamp.
Here she is standing in front of a field of weeds. At least they were pretty weeds! Can I just say that I am jealous of her thick hair?! My hair is quite possibly the thinnest hair ever. And don't suggest hairspray or teasing or curlers... they don't work... ever... it is my curse. But Molly's hair held up nicely even in the harsh humidity of a muggy morning coupled with a wet swamp.
And here she is actually smiling! Yay! To get this picture, my husband had to help out. See, there was a big ol' slug climbing up the tree. I didn't want Molly to sit on it (neither did she) and neither of us wanted to move it. Husband to the rescue! He picked up a stick and flung the slug on the ground. While this is no feat of heroism, we marveled and watched as the slug tried to regain its balance. Then we took the picture.
So, that's it. My last and final post as March blogger. Adios!
Questions, comments, concerns? Please feel free to E-mail!
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