It was a weekend of firsts for our little family: first trip to see the Easter Bunny, first trip to Oak Mountain State Park, first time in a swing. Of course, I had the camera going the whole time - I didn't want to miss a minute. The professional photographer at the Walgreens where they had the Easter Bunny set up even had to remind me to let HIM take his photo first (the one we paid him to take!), before jumping in with my camera.
There's a couple of reasons that I want to take so many photos (and post them). First, I do it because a lot of my family and friends live far away. The only way for them to keep up with all of her "firsts" and fun moments is for me to take photos and videos and post them. I wish they could all be with us all of the time, but the harsh reality is that we just don't get to see them that often.
The second, and more important, reason is because I know what it's like not to have them. As most of you know, I lost my mom almost 13 years ago to breast cancer, at the age of 50. It was long before I met and fell in love with husband, and long before I had the incredible opportunity to become a mom to Diana.
As we travel through the awesome journey of all of Diana's firsts, I would love to talk to my mom about them...but obviously, I can't. The next best thing would to have photos of them, but most of those don't exist or got misplaced along the way.
So, I've been taking photos of EVERYTHING so that Diana has a record of all of her firsts and fun moments along the way. I certainly hope I am around for a very long time, and that I am here to have conversations with Diana when she has her first child...but just in case, I am playing paparazzi and historian. If she ever wonders what her youth was like, you can just point her here. (I've also started her an email account where I email her fun photos and videos, and share thoughts about her growth and life. It's kind of like a virtual baby book!)
I'm also trying to make an effort to be IN the photos (totally against my nature), so that she has her mom as part of her memories. Too many times, I see moms behind the camera - and left OUT of the photos, and I want to make sure that doesn't happen to our family.
So, if you'll indulge me - here are some memories we made this weekend.
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