Crew told me the other day that there are REALLY tiny people that are everywhere. And when they want something to eat, they go to our freckles (because they are tiny restaurants). Crew must have millions of little people eating on his face. :)
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Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Freckle Diners
Crew told me the other day that there are REALLY tiny people that are everywhere. And when they want something to eat, they go to our freckles (because they are tiny restaurants). Crew must have millions of little people eating on his face. :)
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Valentines Cookies
Friday, January 22, 2010
More Franklin... and weird Crew
Since it's such a nasty, cold, windy day outside we are being creative inside. Frankie probably has no idea what to think of these strange children of mine. You might think you were tripping if you saw this strange creature too, eh? Ha ha. We tried putting the glasses on our doggie, but he didn't want anything to do with them. I guess we'll just continue making robots out of paper shreds and cereal boxes. And Frank will continue to lay around on my newly cleaned rug. :) Oh well, what are ya gonna do?














Tuesday, January 19, 2010
WOW. It's been a while...
So... it's been on my "to do" list to catch up on my blog EVERY week since my last post. And guess what. Somehow between shooting weddings and family portraits, working part time photographing newborns at the hospital, spending time with my fam, AND the holidays, birthdays, and anniversaries that we have in nov/dec, it has been neglected. Until now. Initiating project catch-up! I'll start by posting a cute photo of my new dog, Frankie (a.k.a Dirty Frank, Frankfurter, Frankie Frankster, Frankie the Pig) that we adopted from the Humane Society yesterday. I feel like he's my new baby. I didn't believe I could feel this way about a dog until now. But seriously, look at him... cutest dog ever, eh?

Thursday, July 23, 2009
Fishing at the Hatchery
In June we decided to go fishing with Mike's parents and his niece, Maren, up at the Fish Hatchery in Ogden. I wasn't sure how the boys would react to catching a fish... sometimes they are pretty scared of ANY animal, no matter the size. It was hilarious to watch them with their Grandpa Simpson. Raleigh would take off running whenever he caught a fish. Crew, on the other hand, would stand and hold his fish up with pride, and then jump and get nervous when the fish would move around on the hook. It was a really fun day, and although they didn't learn much about REAL fishing, we caught a whole bunch of fish and had a blast.
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