Farewell Blogger

I've moved my blog. Its still in the early stages, so the design will change. But the link is here to stay!!! Go on over and show me some love.

http://www.CreateCaptureCherish.com/blog

I will not post here again.

Love Jennifer

More Party In the Park

I'm late posting these. Don't hate me! They're free :) Anyway I've got some pretty awesome news coming up. I don't want to jinx myself by letting it out too early, so Stay Tuned!!

YAY!

I've been chosen as a featured photographer on http://blog.photrade.com/ Its a great website for photographers to sell their artwork. It incorporates awesome ways to protect your artwork while putting it in the hands of buyers!



Go read about me! You know you want to... Thats why you are here :)



Their launch party is Tomorrow, and I along with some of my artwork will be there!!!!!

Watch Me

Senior Portraits Now Booking!

More Party In the Park

Dear baby boy,

Today I visited a blog, written by a mother who had lost her toddler aged daughter. I’ve visited her blog before, but I read her words only when I am strong enough to bear her pain. My throat burned and almost gave way to my suppressed tears as I swallowed her story. My heart breaks for her.

I imagine myself without my baby boy but my thoughts last only moments there. I can’t bear to witness a world without you for more than seconds at a time.

It has been months since I’ve taken the time to compile the things I love about you. Like, the way you pat our backs when you are actually the one in pain. Or the way you sing and dance to the chicken dance. I love the way you play air guitar and bang on the pots and pans with my wooden spoons.

I love how you run as fast as you can to get your big brother’s PSP and play it like a big boy. I love how you adore your big brother. I love how he holds a special spot for you in his heart too. I smile when you hold your hand out for me to tickle and rub before you fall asleep. I love that you play along with my silliness and run to give me hugs when I ask you for “my squeezies”.

I love that you are “too big” to eat with baby spoons or forks. I love that you have not stopped playing with your hair when you are tired, or need to relax. I love your new found independence.

I never want to forget these precious things about you. Thank you for being Momma’s Precious Boy.

Love,
Momma