…so i sipped some re-heated coffee in the tidy guest room and listened to “gregory alan isakov” before pick-up. 
now let the wild rumpus begin.
i found ten minutes…
January 8, 2015 - 7:34 pm
I love you. Gorgeous room. And now I have new fun music to listen to, thanks for the recommend. 
January 9, 2015 - 7:02 am
Stacy,
I’ve been a silent blog stalker of yours for almost a year now. I’m sorry it’s taken me so long to comment. Or perhaps I have and have forgotten.
I’ve been a ‘photographer’ for several years now. I have to tell you that your blog and your work is so real and simple in it’s perfection. It is such a treat in this genre of photoshop and over produced images to take in the loveliness of your work.
You have a way of capturing your personal life that is rare. To be able to ‘zoom’ in on those tiny details that we never want to forget about our children or a moment. It’s breathtaking and I find myself teary eyed as I go through your images because they remind me of those little details of my own personal life as a mother. The chubby cheeks. That forgotten toy on the kitchen floor. The sticky fingers and messy hair. Those all strung together are the beautiful parts of life and you have mastered the craft of capturing and preserving them.
Thank you for reminding me to cherish those fleeting moments. You’ve inspired me to begin my own version of 10 on 10.
Kind regards,
Aly
January 9, 2015 - 12:32 pm
Ditto to everything Aly said!
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