Thursday, September 10, 2015

A successful experiment!

Way back in May (feels like yesterday) my elder son and I embarked on an adventure. An organic experiment of sorts.























We decided to attempt to grow sweet corn in our very own backyard.

This little guy painstakingly poured the dirt into the planting trays and and carefully nestled each seed in its own compartment. (Must have taken a lot of concentration for this 3 year old)


He proudly finished the project, and spent the next month eagerly watering the seeds each day.


When the ground was warm enough (early June), I carefully transferred the seedlings (each about a foot high) out to the garden. I used weed fabric, which I laid out on the ground and then cut an 'x' in rows of 4x4. The weed fabric turned out to be a great idea as I only had to weed the bed once all summer!!

So now fast foward to last week, when William and I got to reap the rewards of a summer of patience.



Early one morning, we trekked out to the yard, green grass still wet with dew, and surveyed for ears among the stalks.




I'm happy to say that the naysayers, who warned us that the raccoons would raid and destroy the corn before we got to it, were wrong. We harvested about eleven ears in all.




(Lest you think that face reflects his excitement about the armful of corn, let me let you in behind the scenes. I actually cheated and posed this question to him right before snapping the shutter release: "Now tell me, who do you think would win in a fight, Superman or the Flash?" Works like a charm, every time.)

And in case you wondered, a 3 year old is not great at pretending to eat corn on the cob. 

















Well, I guess pictures of people eating are rarely flattering...


At any rate, the corn was amazingly delicious and worth the months of patience.

It was a successful gardening experiment, one which we will surely repeat in the future.

And for next summer, we're on to potatoes! (If I don't chicken or lazy out)



Friday, July 17, 2015

Jungle gym ramblings

Last week, I had a rare chance to stop by a park with my older son alone. On a whim, I decided to bring along my trusty Canon. I was lamenting of late to my darling husband that I feel I'm in a little bit of a rut in photography-land, so it was nice to take a break from the frequent family photo shoots that I've been busy with, and just take some fun pictures of my boy having a blast at the playground. If you are ever feeling bored, photographing kids on a jungle gym is a fun project.



Looking for creative ways to compose images, utilizing lines, framing, varying perspectives, and changes in exposures and white balance all make for a challenging and fun assignment. Give it a try sometime!

On this particular day, I struggled a bit with choosing white balance, because the sun kept flitting in and out between clouds, and my sun kept flitting in and out between tunnels. Thankfully though, I shoot in RAW and was able to fix any problems post-processing. 

On this particular morning, I'm not sure what got into Will, but he had a blast joining in the photography fun, suggesting different places/locations for me to shoot him, and even smiling for the camera, and not all just cheesy, awful, and impatient smiles. I don't expect that to happen again anytime soon.





Jumping from one apparatus to the next, showing me how, he's "a big boy now...almost 4 years old and I can do the monkey bars!" (he made it one bar). 

He savored the one-on-one attention, and I savored his camera cooperation.
 



Found some wildlife as well...hard to tell, but there is a huge ant somehow skirting through or under this massive cobweb.

And this lovely little guy decided to sun himself on Will's swim trunks and pose for a few shots.


As I relaxed on that grass under the lovely shade trees, 

I took one shot looking up. When your subject is in shade, and you and the camera are not, it really tends to capture life, light and color in your subject's eyes.That's what I was going for here.

I must have been really enjoying this relaxed time with my son, because I actually became inspired to teach him a little about photography for the first time. 

I showed him how to carefully and lovingly hold it (heavy body in little 3-year old hands!) and where to press the shutter release. That was the extent of our little lesson, because then he was off. Flowered camera strap resting securely around his little neck, viewfinder pressed tight against his squinting eye, he was out in search of benches, signs, jungle gyms, squirrels, birds, dogs, and anything else at which he could aim that lens. 

I'll admit, it thrilled my soul a little to witness his enthusiasm and interest. I might be a bit biased, but I have never laid eyes on a cuter Canon-wielder. And as a parent, I guess it's just plain fun to share your hobbies, interests and passions with your children. I suppose it makes me as happy when I hear him exclaim as we're walking down the street, 'Oh Mama, look at those beautiful flowers!" as it does my  husband to hear him emulating pirates ("En garde, you scallywag!") or super heroes ("Up, up and away") during his play escapades. 

Anyways, I wax verbose.

I will leave you with a few shots from the budding photographer.



I guess this guy instinctively understands the rule of thirds

And the importance of changing perspective



Now go have some fun with your camera!


Sunday, July 5, 2015

Grateful and Blessed.



Quite a day of celebrating it was.
Threw the kids in the car first thing in the morning, to start off the day with donuts at Marianos. Because, why not?!

















Phew, they had one with patriotic sprinkles!


































And chocolate frosting of course!
























This big boy was just 'one of the gang' hanging with the big kids at the local parade.



































The little guy had a perfect (safe) vantage point from up on Daddy's shoulders



































We were certainly grateful that it wasn't 80 million degrees.

It was fun to be a part of something that morning...lining the streets with so many other families, all feeling grateful to be living in this country. Cheering the veterans, saluting the flag, appreciating our freedom and our home.


























I loved seeing the excitement in our son's eyes, the foot-tapping, the diving for candy, the right hand thumping over his heart, the head-nodding and dancing


































And of course, just the summer-time vibe of the whole thing. Scents of sunblock, sounds of drum-beats, sights of batons twirling, and chubby baby feet in summer flip-flops



After the parade, some nice cool-down/calm-down book reading before naps.




We had a fun Independence Day Celebration, and hope you did too.

I look forward to the day when my children truly understand the meaning of that flag, and truly cherish those veterans rolling by...but for now, we can only begin to teach them.

Salute that flag.


































Don't let it touch the ground.





















And always be grateful for the freedom it represents.



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