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Friday Morning Coffee

Friday, June 24th, 2011
By Beth

Every time I wash my hands, I get real close to the mirror and count the number of gray hairs that I see. It used to be none and then one and two and three and then well, I don’t really want to talk about it. I’ve always been a big fan of getting my hair colored but it’s so expensive so I haven’t had it done it since December.

I WILL NEVER TORTURE MYSELF AGAIN.

My appointment to get my hair color is in an hour and I don’t even care what color she does, I just don’t want gray anymore. I mean, I’m 25 *cough*, who has this much gray hair at thirty-f….25? (I’m not really sure how I’ll pay for it, I’m thinking I’ll bat my eyelashes and offer her the broken nutri-grain bar in my handbag.)

In other news, I’m really sick. (I texted my hairstylist last night and warned her) Severe sore throat, fever, my ears, neck and head hurt, I’m basically miserable. I woke up in the middle of the night to pee and it was all I could do to hurry and lie back down because the cold almost killed me. I don’t think I have ever been so cold in my life.

I may have cried.

Leave me alone.

So, along with my hair appointment today (which is very, very important) I should probably see a physician because I could possibly die from the sick today.

But at least my hair will be pretty.

Happy Friday, friends.

Categories: Friday Morning Coffee, stupid crap

thoughts & pieces

Monday, May 9th, 2011
By Beth

In my head, I have approximately 3,108 things running around.

In real life, today, I have a to-do list that is so impossibly long, I refuse to even write it out. Which leaves me staring at the wall, drool dripping down my chin.

On my counter, a Boston Creme Donut left over from yesterday’s Mother’s Day Breakfast on the Couch.

In my heart, remnants from an amazing weekend.

In my sights, blue skies and a shining sun.

In my memory, realizing I cleaned my kitchen on Saturday and so happy I took the time to do that. Also in my memory, the fact that I played football with Noah and basketball with Brian and Noah yesterday, nearly five months pregnant and totally kicked their asses. (don’t worry, Mom, it was just HORSE.)

On this date, Adam’s birthday. The best co-idol-chatter ever.

In my dreams last night: homework not done, flights missed, angry teachers, notes to school left unsent. Message: must organize my life.

In my plans, to hit publish and get moving with this day.

Happy Monday. Happy Week.

Categories: Being a Mama, stupid crap

Random your socks off

Tuesday, February 15th, 2011
By Beth

That’s right, I’m about to random your socks off.

First, here are some of the Anthropologie goodies I bought for my birthday. Brian and I headed into Chicago on February 5, BY OURSELVES, we went to Victoria Secret where I was fitted for REAL BRAS that actually lift. Wow, what a difference. (Of course, I still mostly wear my nursing bras because of Sir-Nurse-A-Lot but still, these new bras mean that 7% of the time, my boobs go upward and not down. It’s amazing, really. Then we hit Anthropologie on Chicago Ave, just off of Michigan. Twas beautiful.

my finds.

I believe my eye was leaning towards blue that day.

…we had dinner at The Italian Village and then headed to the Anthro on State Street. Twas amazing. I can’t get over how spoiled I was. Brian even insisted on carrying every single shopping bag the entire trip. He mentioned making this my birthday tradition and I was like “oh, geeze, no way, nuh-uh.”

yeah, right! I was too shocked and excited to respond, I think. Our final stop was at Panera to pick up goodies for the next morning.

Yesterday, Brian surprised me with an Anthropologie box with the rest of the coffee mugs to that set for Valentine’s day. (and maybe, JUST MAYBE a VS goodie but shhhh…my Mom reads this blog.)

Eli’s surgery was yesterday. I can’t believe I’m throwing this into a post about random things because there is so much detail that it may be just too much. I want to just focus on the fact that it’s done and this morning he was so happy. Oh and maybe that he and I had the best sleep last night that we’ve had EVER. The night before Brian and I hardly slept at all, like, literally. We had a perfect hotel room and Eli went to sleep like a perfect little baby, I laid down at 8:30 my time, maybe closer to 9 and woke up every hour or more. Then Brian got paged for work and did not go to bed until after one when we had to be up at three. ugh.

But Eli? He’s a champion and yes, we had some definite difficult moments yesterday but also some super sweet ones, too. We are so thankful to have this done. The surgery went perfectly, it was a bit more invasive than I thought it would be but that’s okay. He should be back to normal in 3-4 weeks. (I’m sorry I’m not sharing the details, I just want to protect the privacy of my little one!)

Here are some sweet photos of our brave guy:

I mentioned last week that I’ll be heading to a photography class next week in another part of the country. This is something that I registered for last August with very limited availability. The fact that A.) I am able to go and B.) that I got in and that C.) my husband is just as excited as I am, are all wonderful, amazing things. I will not be linking to this workshop because I’m finding that maybe some people don’t quite appreciate originality and authenticity as much as I do, or as much as they should, especially when starting a photography business and because this is a huge investment for us, I just want it to be something that I discovered and something is part of ME and Beth Fletcher Photography. (sorry for the longest sentence ever.) I just think it would be best to keep it within my walls. In other words, I’m finding others doing exactly what I’m doing with their photography business that live very close to me and that makes me uncomfortable and probably sad, so I must protect this business of mine and keep it me and keep others from becoming me, too. (does that make sense?)

This doesn’t mean I won’t be sharing with you guys, oh, please! How could I not? It’s just that some things, have to be mine. You know? (I’m totally cringing as I write this, I don’t want to come across as a jerk or as someone who thinks she’s better than she is because I do not, it’s just disappointing to see what I’ve seen lately because I’ve been so forthcoming and it scares me, I think.)

(and it’s not to say that I don’t get ideas from other photographers, in fact, I do! My favorite thing about the internet is that I can sit down and get a huge dose of inspiration from people sharing the creativity and their art, but it does just that, it inspires me to craft my own art.)

(and also, if you’ve emailed me with questions, asking for advice, etc. I am not talking about you. In fact, YOU are the real deal to me. I love that you are seeking help in a private forum and I am completely honored that you’ve come to me. I believe in mentoring and hope to some day be a very devoted mentor to others, when I feel good enough to be one, of course.)

(oh man, maybe this should have been a separate post.)

(sorry for all of the parenthesis.)

Anyway, Eli will be traveling with me, I think he’s super excited for his first plane ride. or would be if he knew what a plane was, of course.

Oh and I believe I promised you some newborn photos, yes? Here you go!

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Can you even handle these cheeks?

Categories: Being a Mama, Beth Fletcher Photography, stupid crap

Pieces.

Wednesday, February 9th, 2011
By Beth

I’m back to feeling like I don’t really have much to say and so why should I come here and tell you guys unimportant details about my life, so I’m not so inspired to stop in. But now that I’m here, I can think of 429 things I want to share with you, so, being a democratic blog, I’ll let you all decide:

Do you want me to tell you about the photography workshop I’m attending in two weeks? (details will be limited because that’s just the way I am but still…I am dying that it’s almost here.)

Do you want to hear how my 8 year old daughter hurt my feelings last night and how last week she said “sex” and this morning she said “bitch” and how scared out of my mind I am to be raising a daughter? (which will undoubtedly turn into a post begging parents to either A. watch their language around their children or B. if you must use these words in front of your children, please stress to them that these are words only adults use…)

Should I tell you how I gave Anna and Noah Rice Krispies today, for their first time and I was like “listen! SNAP! CRACKLE! POP! ooooh” and they were like “yeah but it still tastes like sand.” And I realized what a simple child I was.

Would you rather hear about how my husband spoiled me on my birthday shopping trip on Saturday and see my goodies from Anthro?

or would you prefer I shut my mouth and show you some newborn photos from my session on Monday?

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Seriously.

You decide.

Categories: stupid crap, That's Life

Come again.

Monday, January 31st, 2011
By Beth

I wanted to stop in to tell you all a few things:

First: today is the last day to receive 20% off at Clickin’ Moms. So, you best hurry. (code: FRIEND) (oh and they just announced the workshops for February…two of which I have taken and completely recommend!)

Second: I am coming back today to celebrate my five year blogging anniversary with you guys…expect some super fun giveaways JUST FOR YOU!

Third: Make sure you eat a cookie today.

Fourth: Take a picture of something you love.

Fifth: Have another cookie.

Be back soon.

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