Posts tagged ‘family’

June 15th, 2011

carpe diem, wild one.

the thought that my daughter would be anything other than a smaller, younger version of myself just never dawned on me.

even during my pregnancy, long before i really knew she was a she i assumed that she would be me. just 28 years later.

and i should have known, right from the start – with her small body, dainty little head and button nose, her long, lean starfish fingers that there was a chance she could be her own person, not her mother at all. (gasp). (for those of you who don’t know me or didn’t when i was small young, i was 10 lbs 6oz at birth and more closely resembled a line backer four month old than a just days old.)

i don’t remember myself as a newborn, a crawling infant or a toddling one year old. but i have pictures and the many memories of friends and family and suffice it to say, this little lady is for sure her own unique individual. and i’m quite sure, from what i can tell, just about the opposite of everything i was. except for the brown eyes. and maybe the nose, hard to tell yet.

she has developed from a smiley, easy-going mama’s babe into a confident, funny, and wildly clever toddler. she is goofy. she is sweet. she is hell on wheels.

if you call her name while she is walking away from you, her lips will form the biggest, slyest grin imaginable and she will run like hell. straight into the road, a neighbor’s pool, a pack of hungry wolves…doesn’t really matter.

last week i gave her my (usually up and out of the way) iphone to play with when an important call came in on the house phone and i couldn’t quite get her and her accompanying hurricane to slow or hush. it was locked. within 12 seconds she had pushed the center button and slid the “slide to unlock” section exactly as intended.

within 30 seconds she had sent an email to a group called “co-workers” which is, ah, funny because i left that job several weeks ago (i’m sure they’re now assuming life as a stay at home mom is going swimmingly) and had purchased the free trial of fruit ninja i had installed. awesome.

which reminds me of the interesting chinese folklore my mom brought back from a trip to asia – after showing her korean business partners a photo of her grand daughter one of them remarked, “ohhhh clever girl”. and to answer my mom’s quizzical expression, “the tops of her ears are higher than her eyebrows. sign of clever girl”. why, yes. yes, she is.

so today, as i guide her away from oncoming traffic, push her “unner dog” in her tree swing and lead her to time out after the longest one…….two…….threeeee i can muster i am reminded of her passion, the zest for life she carries on her sleeve.

to all those parents of wild ones out there, we are lucky. really lucky. and also really, really, on the verge of loosing it; perhaps even more than most.
here’s to embracing the wild spirit within, helping to channel and encourage whenever possible and keeping large quantities of alcohol handy at all times.

oh, and in celebration of surviving 38 of the last 41 days as a solo parent (with the exception of help from my totally rad friends and family) i have to post this video.

it was taken on a random week-day night last week. post bath time. for daddy.

it’s not overly funny, or cute. it’s not my kid dancing to a beyonce video or laughing uncontrollably for some obscure reason. it’s just a very normal day in our lives which to me, takes the cake on anything YouTube’s most viewed can dish out.

carpe diem, folks.

June 1st, 2011

onward and upward.

hellooooooo out there.

weird.

yep, weird.

took me a good four tries until i got the password right on this wordpress login. yikes.

it’s been a while my friends.

from time to time the thoughts typically flowing wildly in my head come to a hasty halt. why, i’m not really sure.

i can speculate, from living inside this here skin for THIRTY years now, that my brain has a threshold. a limit that once exceeded ceases to run on overdrive.
instead it goes into only-things-completely-necessary-auto pilot. like keeping children alive and healthy and happy and thriving.

like going to the grocery store once a week, making mortgage payments and a million and three other minute but all encompassing tasks.

throw in weeks of single parenting, a string of migraines, medicinal meltdowns and major career changes and, welp, here we are.

but last night as i lay in bed, clean sheets, freshly showered with the wind from a fan lapping my legs, i started to type in my head. and i knew that today i would write again. about what, hard to say. but here i am.

first and foremost the thing that, right now, i am most excited to share with you is that i have found a cure for the eczema destroying my hands! (ok, yes i have and i’ll get to that in a minute) my husband just landed a super kick-ass job and i am so seriously proud of him.

the most modest, hard working, talented and loving person i know. i am honored and humbled to be married to, and raising children, with such a man. congrats babe, i love you and i’ll always back you up. can’t wait to see you make those hawks soar.

and yeah. i found a cure for the incredibly annoying and totally icky eczema that has been plaguing my hands for the last year. and, of course, in the most unexpected of places.

i’d given it time. i’d retired my wedding rings to my jewelry box and walked around feeling single and doubly knocked up totally naked. i’d chalked it up to stress and time will heal. i did, at one point, get a prescription for a steriod cream which was the consistency of petroleum jelly (with exactly the same, lack of, absorption ability) with instructions to NOT GET ON FACE and use only for two weeks at a time. for eight days i slabbed the stuff on my fingers, crawled into bed, propped my hands up and out the way of anyone or anything else and did a few hail mary’s that my hands would steer clear.

it worked. for three days. and then the worst ever case bubbled and spread it’s way devilishly across my hands.

and then last week, while visiting family in NH my mom and i happened across a jewelry store and a woman who told us to go see george at the apothecary. he had a special serum that would work.

so we did.

the apothecary, keene, nh

and my mom bought me a little vat of formula #219 for $20.

and it goes on smoothly and soaks right into my skin and smells like peppermint. and oh yeah, it worked. like really worked. after only a few nights i am once again hitched, toting two flawless, you’re a pissa work decorated, fingers.

you see, it’s all about the little things these days. eczema you are officially checked off the list of things to figure out.

and in keeping with new jobs…i am starting to really fall into a rhythm with mine.


in all honesty, it did take a couple of weeks to loosen up. to not feel like every second has to be spent doing something of measured value.

to sit, guilt-free amongst pots and pans and spatulas on the floor in the kitchen with my band not worrying about time or emails or phone calls.

my children are my biggest accomplishments. the best parts of me. and i have the chance to truly soak them up. to teach them and show them and learn from them the things that are most important in this world. all day long.

yes, even when it’s really hard and there are no breaks and i’ve somehow found yet another answer to the four hundredth and fifty eighth “why?” of the day.

truly, there have been many more momentous happenings. like my son turning three and his mama turning thirty. like an amazing girls’ weekend with some of my favorites on a lake in new hampshire. all things that really are worthy of their own post. and just might be given the opportunity if this auto-pilot continues to stay off.

i hope you have all blissfully exited spring. onward and upward to summer.

April 24th, 2011

our {zeeba} easter.

happy easter?

today was, hands down, the weirdest easter ever.

don’t really know why. just was.

whenever we decide to not visit family the holidays just…become some kind of regular old day in the life of the regular old life.

add a stomach bugged (he claims it was the chowder he ate last night) husband, a warm but rainy day, a more than usually feisty {in six days} three year old, a bag of ready-to-be-hidden eggs which are still in their hiding place in a kitchen cabinet, a mom in a ripped neck kennebunkport t-shirt and a crazy dew of hair-atop-the-head and you get this.

the weirdest easter ever.

i have been alone to drink wine and re-paint two lilacism nails that just didn’t quite get enough dry time, since 8:04 when my family was all upstairs and asleep.

my children were total ragamuffins today. no fancy easter dresses and button downs for us. in fact, j seriously had on one blue ankle sock and one white tube sock – with mesh basketball shorts. no joke. and to make it worse, justin pulled the socks out of the basement (hopefully the dryer?) on their way through the bulkhead to the back yard.

can’t even make up that kind of easter class.

sorry to say, i didn’t catch a photo of that.

but i did catch this one. who pounded on the closet doors insisting on a “COWT!” to wear. and totally annoyed waited while my fingers passed each and every actual coat, “no, no,NOOOO!” until we got to the one. “zeeeba!”.

although, i shouldn’t quite cut myself short.

i did bake 18 gluten free chocolate cupcakes and adorned them with yellow and green pastel butter-cream frosting and jelly beans. all dressed up baked up for the party, but no where to go. anybody wanna come hang this week? i’ve got some to spare.

the kids’ closet is bursting with super duper cute springy, easter wear. just not quite right for this year on this day.

this week we will be celebrating in better style. we’ll dress up and eat our cupcakes and take some cute pictures.

until then, i hope you all wore your sunday best, combed and parted your hair and for the love of god, wore matching socks.

because we sure as hell did not.

happy easter from the lone survivor of this family…

…who is going to bed…right….now.

March 14th, 2011

{guest blog} how YOU can fabulously photograph your kids.

i am SO CRAZILY excited to share with you that to the moon n back has it’s first guest blog!
in the fall i packed the kids up for what should have been an hour and a half trek to south western new hampshire. to get photographed by a super duper talented photographer, kate preftakes.

road closures, traffic jams and three + hours later we arrived. saturated in gold fish crumbs, juicy juice and puffy non-napped eyes.

a week later i said a few hail mary’s as i clicked into the online gallery on kate’s website.

and they were miraculous.

grumpy, non-cooperative, messy children; captured as they were, in all their beauty and blunder.

and i wanted prints of each and every one.

so, without further adieu, i’d like to introduce you to kate of kate preftakes photography. with some amazing, anyone-can-do tips and suggestions for taking great photos of your family.

Hello! I am a New Hampshire photographer and mother of three boys. I had the opportunity to photograph Hannah and her beautiful kids last fall. She asked me if I would be a guest writer on her blog and I am so happy to offer some tips for you on photographing your kids.

I’ve been photographing kids for about 10 years now. To say I love it is an understatement but it is also hard work! So much depends on the age and personality of kids and their past experiences with being photographed. They seem to learn at a very young age that it’s not something they want to do! I’ve put together a few tips that hopefully will help you when you photograph your own kids in a natural way.
So here goes!

Some Tips for Photographing Kids that
(usually) work for me!!

Get them involved.

It’s much easier to get a natural picture of a child if you let them explore the setting that you want to have them in and if there’s something of interest for them within the setting of your shot.

Location, Location, Location.

Obviously a child is going to be much more keen to get their photo taken when they’re also having fun. Take them to a beach, or a park, or just outside in the woods and you have not only a beautiful background but a naturally happy child for pictures.

Be Quick!!

Kids like to move and they catch on pretty quickly that you want to take their picture. The best shots usually happen in the first fifteen minutes of a shoot because everything is still new and exciting to them.

Vary Your Shots!

Try to vary your positions while photographing kids. Different ways of shooting convey different moods and emotions. Getting down to a child’s eye level will not only make them feel more comfortable with you but eye-to-eye contact is extremely engaging in a photo. The expressions you capture from the child’s perspective will look much more natural than if you’re hovering over them and sometimes the most endearing shots of kids are just close-ups of their faces.

Be Conscious of Clothing.

Busy patterns or logos are very distracting to a portrait. Keep clothing simple (yet flattering) and try to go barefoot if possible.

Get Close!

I think the best way to tell the story of your child’s life and personality is to do some detail shots. Little fingers with nail polish or dirty feet can tell so much about who he or she is at this age.

Don’t Worry About Getting Big Smiles!

The biggest mistake parents make when photographing their kids is trying so hard to get that smiling, looking at the camera shot. While those are nice, they’re not always realistic and they can end a fun photo shoot really fast. I’ve seen so many times when a child is just being him or herself and the parents are all yelling at the child to look here and smile. It doesn’t take them long to tune you out and get frustrated in the process. Humans have such a wide range of emotions and we should be capturing all of those, not just the smiles!

Have Fun!!!

Kids can really sense stress and if they see you getting frustrated they will not show you’re their natural smiles. Have fun with the process and everyone will benefit.

Don’t forget to document the everyday parts of your lives too. You know, the times when they’re faces are filthy, they’re throwing a tantrum, and the house is a mess. I love documenting my boys’ lives and urge you to try and capture these aspects of your family too. Nice traditional portraits are great, but I believe what we’re really going to want to remember is things that we do everyday together. Everyone tells you before you have kids how fast it goes but man, does it ever!

Good luck and get out those cameras!!

where to find kate
kate preftakes photography
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Phone: 603.899.5259

February 16th, 2011

proud {mama} keep on burning.

first off, let me please thank you for the countless comments, emails and messages i received on being toddler manhandled last week. knowing that i am not the only mom drinking at 2pm alone and that so many of you have been there, or are here, (and survived or surviving) helps keep these feet moving and this mind functioning. even if at quarter tempo.

so thank you.

and believe it or not even when my mom reminded me – for the four thousandth and ninety second time – of my late grandma’s favorite saying, “this too shall pass” i had my doubts.

sometimes it’s just so hard to see outside that tunnel, no?

but it did pass. at least for the better part of the last twenty-four hours. and i’ll take it.

this morning while we’re all sitting at the table eating breakfast and looking out upon our snow-covered yard jackson takes a deep breath, sighs and says, “mommy, i am so sick of this snow!”.

he’s said this a few times the last week or so – and it just gets me every time.
what an insightful, hilarious and super sweet little boy we have.
and to think that he’s not even three. i forget that.

he cracks jokes. he drinks milk out of a cup. he turns the lights on and off as needed. he pulls the stool over to the front of the toilet, opens the covers, pulls down his pants, pees, closes the covers, pulls pants up and flushes totally solo. (there was one occurrence of “stuck penis” that was discovered upon pj changing. something about the berries and the twig and who’s on top. i dunno. i’m not really practiced in that field.) he talks non-stop about school and riding the bus (but only if mommy and harper can come, too). he sleeps in a twin size bed and after reading books with us likes to read alone until he gets sleepy.
he packs a bag with toys, finds a pretend set of keys, hops in his truck and goes to work. at the field. where he plays catch with the huskies, of course.
(funny how he says truck instead of sonota…what? not as macho or cool? heh.)

and he gives the best hugs. often out of the blue and at the most perfect, needed and sweet moment. and he remembers what his nana told him after he gave her one of his signature snuggles, that it made her heart feel warm and happy.

so he gives hugs and says, “does this make your heart feel warm and happy?”. oh my loving, sweet boy. you have no idea.

so, in the always balancing way of the world, this week is about slowing it down. about learning to work through and around and in.

and some of that i owe to, “this too shall pass”.

and a lot of it i owe to the loving words and embraces that came to my rescue. to help me see the slightest point of light penetrating the end of the tunnel. to remind me that this is normal. that my children are truly the brightest spots in my day and the best, most humbling part of me.

if i do nothing else in my life i have done…a lot. not enough, for there is a long, long way to go in raising confident, respectful, intelligent, loving and compassionate children, but a lot. and let’s face it the job of raising myself is far from complete. i plan to tackle that one in my, gulp, thirties…

and more than anything today, i am proud. so very proud of the wonderful little people i get to share this life with.

…even when it’s tough and overwhelming and completely exhausting. i am proud.

and because, go figure, this mama is also so sick of the snow, here’s to warmth and summer and the sunshine that is slowly coming our way. and oh yeah, the people that make me oh so proud.

LBI, 2010



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