Birth Day.
It's been a handful (literally) of years and we are beyond blessed because of our girl.
Oh,
And we're back. But first, I need some sleep.
Birth Day.
It's been a handful (literally) of years and we are beyond blessed because of our girl.
Oh,
And we're back. But first, I need some sleep.
We're making a run for it this weekend (I'm available Friday or Saturday ONLY for clients, first come first serve).
If you like to fly-by-the-seat-of-your-pants,
and happen to need some great portraits,
OR
need an hour of digital camera enlightenment
(for those with a Christmas camera you are afraid to turn on it's got so many buttons, you know who you are)
give me a call.
406.546.5457
...that he would let me pick out weather appropriate clothing that doesn't clash.
Until then,
my littlest one will just have to do.
I took it as a sign that I needed to attend to things as a Mom when my four (soon to be five) year old daughter was sitting at the table making invitations for her upcoming birthday party I have yet to plan. I'm still cleaning up the holiday rubble...
It's exciting to turn five.
It's also exciting to come up with something for her (well, mine...she already made her) invites.
Kind of a tradition of mine.
Needless to say, I can't invite everyone, but you can catch a sneek peek of what the cool people on my soon-to-be-five-year-old's list are getting in the next week.