Won't Be Long

Caught Evelyn standing up in her pack-n-play and had to grab some quick shots.  She pulled herself up in her crib a few days ago, too.  We didn't expect to see her pull up so soon, at just eight months old.  Pretty impressive!  We know it won't be long before she's standing on her own and taking those first steps.  Walking is definitely just around the corner....

As soon as she pulled up, I thought of these pictures of Sam pulling up for the first time in the same pack-n-play back in January of 2010...at 10 1/2 months old!

Beach Babies

We met up last week with some of our Lens Baby friends for a day at the "beach".  If our California family had been with us they might have felt "beach" was a bit of a misnomer.  It's more like a small stretch of sand, or a large sandbox if you will, alongside Lake Lewisville.  But having not yet seen the real-deal, this little pseudo-beach was plenty exciting for my two!  It's pretty nice to have something like this smack-dab in the middle of North Texas, about twenty minutes from our house in fact!

We decided to meet here to let the kids play in the sand and water while we practiced shooting full sun, mid-day, when the sun's light is overhead and at its harshest.  As it turned out, the weather was partly-cloudy, but that was good too, as it kept us cooler (or less miserable) than we would have been otherwise.  

This was Sam's first time swimming here.  He took a minute to scope it all out, then jumped right in with the rest of the kids.  It was the perfect little spot for him to swim on his own and I was able to watch him from the shore.

This one loved the beach, too!  I wasn't sure how she'd do in the sand, but it didn't seem to faze her a bit.  I plopped her down and she played and played.  Finding this red bucket was pretty neat, too.

Evie's made her first friend, another little baby in our playgroup named Evie (pronounced Eee-vie), who is just a couple months older than she is.  She smiles whenever she sees her new friend which just cracks me up.  They had a great time at the beach, both of them watching the big kids swim while they stuffed fistfuls of sand in their mouths.  I promise my baby's not sunburned, despite her looking like a sweaty, pink Easter ham that's just been pulled from the oven.  It appears she's going to flush just as easily as her brother.  Boo.

Oh my, look at those rolls!  Is there anything cuter?  She had a great time exploring the wet sand, dry sand and rocks on the beach.  I was impressed with how well she handled all these new textures.

Eventually we had to head home for a nap, but we'll definitely go back someday this summer.  Just waiting for the forecasted highs to dip below 100!

Practice on Perfect

Evie and I left the boys at home the other night so we could go out with some photographer friends and practice shooting at sunset with backlighting.  I love shooting backlit, but it's challenging.  My shots that night weren't perfect, but my model sure was!  It was fun going out at night, just the two of us.  Thanks to Daddy for doing the dirty work at home, getting a crabby big brother fed and in bed.  The Straka girls had a good time out with our friends. :) 

The Niagra

I love these photos.  Love them.  I wasn't planning on photographing Sam that day, and I certainly wasn't prepared to capture these since I never in a million years would've thought he'd go on something like this.   Some are blurry or too warm or too cool, all of them too tedious an edit to be done very well, but I'm so glad I have them.  They crack me up each time I look at them.

This was one hundred percent his idea.  The three of us had popped over to the soccer field next to our house where our neighborhood had set up a little pre-Fourth of July celebration.  There were sno cones and bounce houses and these blow-up water slides.  It was hotter than you-know-what so we planned on having a quick sno cone in the shade and trying a bounce house for a second before heading home.  As we were walking back to the house we passed this slide.  It was the biggest by far (and called "The Niagra") and go figure - he begged to go on it.  I couldn't believe he wanted to try it; he's never been one to go for things like this.  We had just been at Jack Carter Pool the week before and he was terrified of trying the baby slide that wasn't even as tall me.  Where all this courage came from, I don't know.

As we headed home to put on his suit and sunscreen I thought for sure he was going to change his mind.  But he didn't!  He hopped right in line and slid down over and over and over again.  He looked so little in line with all the big kids and the ladder to the top of the slide just dwarfed him.  Every time he'd get to the top he would disappear around the corner and I never knew when his little body was going to come flying down the shoot!  I had to stand pretty far back and only had my wide-angle; I can't believe I caught the expressions I did!  He looked absolutely terrified going down, but once he reached the bottom, he was grinning every time.  It's so wrong of me to laugh at these pictures of him scared out of his mind - but I do!