Friday, August 10, 2012

Disaster of a Photo Shoot

I wanted to have Katelyn's 1 year photos taken by the photographer who took her newborn photos.  We used Livia Marie Photography out of Sun Prairie, WI.  Apparently I was too exhausted from having a baby and feeding her every hour to post her newborn photos...I'm such a slacker.  Here are two of my favorites.


How cute was she???  That photo shoot wasn't easy either.  6 day olds are supposed to fall asleep easily, and you can put them in funny positions, and take photos of them (and laugh a little)...sort of like your drunk friends in college.  Katelyn was having none of that.  We were able to trick her into closing her eyes for just long enough for Livia to snap the photo.

Anyway, back to the most recent disaster.  K cried the whole way to Sun Prairie, and there was traffic on the Beltline, so it took an additional 10 minutes (our past selves would laugh at that compared to DC...but with a crying baby, 10 minutes extra is like an hour extra).  She was cranky the whole time we were there only wanting to be held by me, we were getting near her bed time...oh, and she smacked her head on a bridge.  Mother of the year right here folks.

Livia had this cute bench that K was sitting on.  K decided she wanted off, and instead of catching herself with her hands, she caught herself with her face!  Here is a photo of the damage.  It ended up looking worse after it scabbed over.
She also cried the whole way home.  I thought it was a complete waste of time and money.  But I remembered how K was difficult even at 6 days old, and Livia did an amazing job then.  I just needed to have faith.  The following day Livia posted this picture to her Facebook page.
"Hey, I'll bet it would be lots of fun to fall off of this
thing...it's ok, I'm pretty sure my face will catch me"
She did it!!!  Al and I gazed at our computer screen.  Somehow Livia was able to capture the 1/2 second of happiness from that evening.  Here are a few more...
We are very pleased with our "disaster" photos.  I imagine some day Katelyn will be good for a photo shoot...maybe when she is 35.

Thursday, August 9, 2012

Backyard Path

We can't afford to do any major renovations to the house/yard until Al is done with school, but we like to continue to spruce things up wherever we can.  The layout of one corner of our yard didn't make any sense.  The gate in our fence opens to nothing but grass, and you have to walk all through the yard to get to the patio. 

I started the project while Al was working in DC for 5 weeks.  I was able to get the logs cleaned up and the shrubbery removed (with my dad's help).  Here is the before...


1 - Here's the gate in the corner, but there's no where to go when you get in.
2 - Mud pit created by Penny.  When the UPS man makes deliveries across the street, we are at a threat level 5, and the only solution is to kick up dirt and grass.
3 - The wood pile is very sad.  Al had been asking for a log rack for a while...guess what he received for his birthday??
4 - This hosta may look tiny, but it was April when I took this photo.  All of my backyard hostas grow to be at least 4' in diameter.
5 - This random bush had a root that was almost 6" thick.  I dug and dug, and eventually, after calling my dad to help, I was able to remove the darn thing.

Once Al was home, we were able to move the mulch, stones, and edging out of the way.  We purchased sand, dirt, patio blocks, and grass seed for about $75.  We dug a place for the patio block, filled the hole with sand, hammered the sand flat, and placed the patio block.  Once the patio block was level, we filled around the block with soil.  We worked after K went to bed and only got 1 or 2 blocks done a night.  The project is finally finished, and we are thrilled with the results.


"What are you doing?" - Al
As you can see we are waiting for the grass to fill in the blank spots.  It is very difficult to grow grass in a severe drought, but we are watering daily and trying to be patient.  We have a temporary fence up to keep the dogs out of the corner until the grass fills in.