so our lovely weekend away means i’m a little behind the eight ball at the moment. i have sessions to edit. and photos-a-day to catch up on. and sneak peeks to put up. i promise i’ll get there. my apologies if you are waiting on me. once school starts next week, i should get back on track. well, that’s the plan stan.
so, for now i prioritise. sneak peek tomorrow. editing tonight. photo-a-day now.
day 14.
that was our first day of “ho-ye-days” as my boys call it (neither of them can pronounce their l’s. i make them say “lollies” and giggle to myself when they say “yoh-yees”). we met up with friends for a swim. these boys have turned into little fish in the last week alone. sam is still very cautious, but max….well, he’s always been the crazier of the two. sambo only let me get this photo if i let him get back into the pool. so swim he did (or rather, walk around in the water where he could touch). and i got my shot.

day 15.
our weekend at kingscliff. the boys loved being close to the beach, and loved having a pool in “our backyard”. they also loved running back and forth from the pool to the “sparkle” (took me a while to work out what max was talking about with this one!!!).

day 16.
sambo is getting more and more confident around water. i’m glad i didn’t force him into more swimming lessons once it was plain he was terrified. he’s coming around. and i’m sure he’ll learn to swim in his own good time. 12 months ago there is no way he would even get this close to the ocean. it was too big, too noisy, and just way too scary for him. and now look at him!!!

day 17.
home from our holiday. and the novelty of this photo-a-day challenge is starting to wear off. max was literally running from me. time for me to beg, plead, cry or blackmail to get my photos from now on.

day 18.
up to the sunshine coast (yes, we are exhausted!!!). a session took us up there, and as chance would have it, my nephews, and the boys’ much adored cousins are there too so we get to spend the afternoon with them. you can see poor lach’s sunburn…but he bravely played with the boys anyway.

day 19.
my gorgeous eldest boy. and he is gorgeous. or beautiful. it’s probably wrong to describe a boy as being beautiful, but he is. i never thought he would be - he was a fat baby. actually make that FAT baby. obscenely so. if you had’ve told me 4 years ago that he would be tall and skinny and gorgeous, i would have laughed in your face. i know mother’s are meant to think their kids are gorgeous…but i wasn’t silly. i mean, i adored him and thought of him as my gorgeous boy, but i knew he wasn’t actually gorgeous. he was fat, and smiley and happy, and seriously the best baby EVER. but he wasn’t cute.
i had to kind of set up this shot - he’s at that age where he gives fake smiles. (and i hate fake smiles!) he’s a bit complex, my sambo. well, not so much for me - he’s my mini me, right down to his personality. i *get* him, but not everyone does (including his dad!!!). i know what makes him tick, i know how to get him to do something (most of the time). he is headstrong (like me), and cocky (like me) and stubborn (like me) and super dooper, ultra cool (like me.) (ok, not so much with the cool for me). i sometimes feel a little sad for him - everyone loves max straight away. max is a little bit crazy (in a good way) and knows how to make people laugh, and he’s one of those really cheeky kids, but cheeky in a “how on earth do i get mad at you” way. everyone loves max. but sam is a bit more reserved, and it takes you a bit longer to get to know him properly. persevere and you’ll realise how amazing he is. he’s funny, and cheeky, and smart, and determined and brave and he is going to go a long, long way - i just know it. he’s sweet too (most of the time), and i absolutely 100% adore him. and god damn……i just can’t bring myself to cut off that hair! i know it’s wrong to think that his hair defines him, because it most certainly does not. but he just wouldn’t be my sambo without it. it will be a sad day when he does eventually decide he wants it chopped off. i have asked him many a time if he would like short hair, and he always, always says “nah, mum, i like my hair long”. although he has also said that he will chop it off when he turns 6. that’s in 6 months time. fingers crossed he forgets about that.

fiona andersen posted the following on February 7, 2010 at 6:37 am.
Gorgeous Fiona. You have totally captured the love and joy. Just perfect!!!
Fran Paysen posted the following on February 7, 2010 at 10:05 am.
Oh my, what gorgeous images. All of them are so lovely. So much love and feeling captured. I adore the second one with the reflections.
Susan Wall posted the following on February 7, 2010 at 10:59 am.
Stunning Fiona, such a fun loving family. I really adore the last image - so precious and fun.
Mignon posted the following on February 7, 2010 at 1:46 pm.
What happy photos, full of life and love.