I had a rough day today. Emotionally.
Worrying about my daughter’s self-esteem (I’ll be sharing more about that later). Tackling my son’s academic issues (with a room full of teachers). Soul-searching through/with/about my photography. Did lots of homework and quality time with the kids in the evening (single-parented it tonight).
And you know what made me feel better? No… not the pizza I ordered for myself this afternoon (which I took home to eat while I watched 90210 and laughed at the poor skinny girls the whole time. hee hee.) — although that certainly did help.
It was coming across these photos tonight. From the night when our little guy fell in the water at the beach thereby cancelling our family photos… which at the time was a bad day too.
or black and white?
They made me remember “us”. I saw Molly’s smile and it made me smile. I looked at Jack and remembered what a fabulous kid he is. I saw some photos that I was proud of… that spoke to me.
And it’s all good again.
And I think I’ll use some of these for school pictures this year. Probably not the one with the feet!


















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