{"id":1953,"date":"2008-04-02T23:52:43","date_gmt":"2008-04-03T04:52:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.bsquaredphotography.net\/?p=1953"},"modified":"2009-02-15T20:24:32","modified_gmt":"2009-02-16T01:24:32","slug":"timmy-boo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.bsquaredphotography.net\/?p=1953","title":{"rendered":"Timmy-boo"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Even though the lighting is so terrible, I just love this picture. Seriously- how cute is this kid??! I know I&#8217;m a bit biased, but come ON. He is so stinkin awesome! <a onclick=\"window.open(this.href, '_blank', 'width=800,height=1200,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false\" href=\"http:\/\/bsquaredphotography.net\/media\/photos\/2008\/04\/02\/img_4988x.jpg\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" title=\"Img_4988x\" height=\"487\" alt=\"Img_4988x\" src=\"http:\/\/bsquaredphotography.net\/media\/photos\/2008\/04\/02\/img_4988x.jpg\" width=\"325\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a> <\/p>\n<p>Some stuff over the last few months (I&#8217;m so behind on this kind of thing which upsets me) that he says that I want to remember:<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>Qcu me (excuse me)<\/li>\n<li>glirl (no boy in this house can say the word girl correctly)<\/li>\n<li>don&#8217;t worry, mommy. I commin.<\/li>\n<li>whacha doin mommy?<\/li>\n<li>&quot;whot?&quot;<\/li>\n<li>mommy, you&#8217;re a genius!<\/li>\n<li>thank you, mommy, thank you!<\/li>\n<li>maybe Santa will bring me that for christmas.<\/li>\n<li>my shoes not all tied.<\/li>\n<li>my _____, my beautiful_____ (insert whatever is broken or hurt: ie toy, eyes, nose, etc.)<\/li>\n<li>i beautiful can&#8217;t. <\/li>\n<li>while having a fit, if i tell him he can&#8217;t do something he wants to if he continues with the fit &#8216;oh, okay mommy, i can _______&quot;<\/li>\n<li>i can stop the nawnsense. <\/li>\n<li>awwww&#8230;.he&#8217;s so cuuuuute. <\/li>\n<li>pooka planet (also sometimes hooka planet)<\/li>\n<li>i stay them\/it on. (talking about his shoes or coat or hat)<\/li>\n<li>don&#8217;t call me like that!<\/li>\n<li>sings the &quot;fish heads&quot; song with me. Eat them up, yum!<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++<\/p>\n<p>In other news, for those of you waiting for your pictures, I am hoping to have them up by Friday night or Saturday morning. Working hard, there&#8217;s just a lot of them. Shooting three communions this weekend. Keep a good thought for nice weather! <\/p>\n<p>Feeling better (not all the way, but some) for those of you who asked. Apparently, I&#8217;m stuck with this Fifths crap for 3-4 more weeks until it works its way out of my system. Not contaigous at all, just achy, swollen and arthritic. Fun. Especially on photoshoots. I just try to ignore it as much as possible.<\/p>\n<p>I think I have to face the fact that I am not scrapbooking anymore. I honestly don&#8217;t have the urge, it&#8217;s just work to me at this point. Which is really so sad. I&#8217;ve been doing it for so long now that I feel guilty not doing it! But the photography thing has just totally taken over everything. Not just the business end of it, but taking my own pictures too.I feel like I&#8217;m pouring all of my creativity into that. Not that photography is a bad thing (especially for my clients) to be passionate about- and I am- I just don&#8217;t have the inclination to scrap. So what the hell do I do with all my stuff? Do I sell it? Do I pack it away and see if the urge ever comes back? (John is voting for the latter option). I even think I might dismantle the scrapbook room <em>(*gasp*)<\/em> and turn into a guestroom with a bed and everything. Maybe I&#8217;ll make into the &quot;photography room&quot; instead with tons of pictures all over. Any suggestions?<\/p>\n<p>In lieu of scrapbooking, I have found something to step in in it&#8217;s place, so I&#8217;m still using the zillions of pictures I take and still keeping up with documenting their lives. It&#8217;s a photobook and I&#8217;m in the middle of working on 2007&#8217;s now. I will show you when it&#8217;s all done and published. I&#8217;m having a great time doing it and I love the way it looks so far. And one of the best parts of the photobook&#8230;I don&#8217;t have to print every picture I take (cause I&#8217;m not scrapping them). I can just blow up my favorites and put them around the house. Now, if I can just get to that&#8230;.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Even though the lighting is so terrible, I just love this picture. Seriously- how cute is this kid??! I know I&#8217;m a bit biased, but come ON. He is so stinkin awesome! Some stuff over the last few months (I&#8217;m so behind on this kind of thing which upsets me) that he says that I want to remember: Qcu me (excuse me) glirl (no boy in this house can say the word girl correctly) don&#8217;t worry, mommy. I commin. whacha doin mommy? &quot;whot?&quot; mommy, you&#8217;re a genius! thank you, mommy, thank you! maybe Santa will bring me that for christmas. my shoes not all tied. my _____, my beautiful_____ (insert whatever is broken or hurt: ie toy, eyes, nose, etc.) i beautiful can&#8217;t. while having a fit, if i tell him he can&#8217;t do something he wants to if he continues with the fit &#8216;oh, okay mommy, i can _______&quot; i can stop the nawnsense. awwww&#8230;.he&#8217;s so cuuuuute. pooka planet (also sometimes hooka planet) i stay them\/it on. (talking about his shoes or coat or hat) don&#8217;t call me like that! sings the &quot;fish heads&quot; song with me. Eat them up, yum! ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ In other news, for those of you waiting for your pictures, I am hoping to have them up by Friday night or Saturday morning. Working hard, there&#8217;s just a lot of them. Shooting three communions this weekend. Keep a good thought for nice weather! Feeling better (not all the way, but some) for those of you who asked. Apparently, I&#8217;m stuck with this Fifths crap for 3-4 more weeks until it works its way out of my system. Not contaigous at all, just achy, swollen and arthritic. Fun. Especially on photoshoots. I just try to ignore it as much as possible. I think I have to face the fact that I am not scrapbooking anymore. I honestly don&#8217;t have the urge, it&#8217;s just work to me at this point. Which is really so sad. I&#8217;ve been doing it for so long now that I feel guilty not doing it! But the photography thing has just totally taken over everything. Not just the business end of it, but taking my own pictures too.I feel like I&#8217;m pouring all of my creativity into that. Not that photography is a bad thing (especially for my clients) to be passionate about- and I am- I just don&#8217;t have the inclination to scrap. So what the hell do I do with all my stuff? Do I sell it? Do I pack it away and see if the urge ever comes back? (John is voting for the latter option). I even think I might dismantle the scrapbook room (*gasp*) and turn into a guestroom with a bed and everything. Maybe I&#8217;ll make into the &quot;photography room&quot; instead with tons of pictures all over. Any suggestions? In lieu of scrapbooking, I have found something to step in in it&#8217;s place, so I&#8217;m still using the zillions of pictures I take and still keeping up with documenting their lives. It&#8217;s a photobook and I&#8217;m in the middle of working on 2007&#8217;s now. I will show you when it&#8217;s all done and published. I&#8217;m having a great time doing it and I love the way it looks so far. And one of the best parts of the photobook&#8230;I don&#8217;t have to print every picture I take (cause I&#8217;m not scrapping them). I can just blow up my favorites and put them around the house. Now, if I can just get to that&#8230;.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1953","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-personal"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bsquaredphotography.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1953","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bsquaredphotography.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bsquaredphotography.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bsquaredphotography.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bsquaredphotography.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1953"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.bsquaredphotography.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1953\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2533,"href":"https:\/\/www.bsquaredphotography.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1953\/revisions\/2533"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bsquaredphotography.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1953"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bsquaredphotography.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1953"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bsquaredphotography.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1953"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}