Hello faithful blog readers! I have not posted in over a month but am happy to be back! I have thoroughly enjoyed my summer in my new home and work was something I did not do much of — or at least the bare minimum. Lots of unpacking and summer camps and just enjoying life. Blogging was not on the to-do list! But I return. School is back in session and my fall portrait season is really picking up so I’ll be back here some more.
This past week was riddled with all sorts of exciting adventures which I’ll share thru photos, of course. For starters, we were all eagerly awaiting and nervously anticipating the boys new school which embarked on Tuesday this week. The absolute LAST county in the US to start the school year! I never had to switch schools in elementary — I attended one for 7 years! K-6! Loved it. So i have been unable to impart any wisdom or advice to my young chaps on this process of acclimating to a new school; making new friends and finding community again. Poor Harry had just done this last year as his preschool was also where he attended an impossibly great kindergarten year. So 3 schools in 3 years for him now. He should be a pro and kinda is the way he draws kids and adults to him.
So as part of our awesome new home, Jack decided to add all sorts of fun outdoor activites for them since our last house was built on a postage stamp of grass. For one, he put up a 100′ zipline and it’s fun, no doubt. But last Monday night, Harry took a fall off it — losing his balance at the dismount and landed flat on his back with his right arm underneath. Yes, you can figure out where this goes. Not good. I ran like a bat of of H-E-double-hockey-sticks (as my kids say) to him and cradled him — ran back (and I have a large yard) without stopping into my house. His scream was more than I could process…and I knew we were getting in the car and going to the ER. This kid does NOT cry and does NOT complain. I was devastated. So we rushed to our “new” hospital (for 10 seconds we had NO idea where to go we are that new here) at Fair Oaks. They did an outstanding job of seeing us right away and taking care of him. Morphine and all. 7 hours later at 2am we headed home with 2 very tired boys and parents….and Harry in a huge splint and sling. The pain for the first 48 hours home was nothing I have ever seen…I was helpless and the narcotics prescribed didn’t seem to take any pain away. I slept (and continue to sleep) with him to ensure he’s in the right position with pillows and to medicate if necessary at night (it’s MUCH less frequently now). Moving him from the laying down position to the bathroom took 10-15 min. Inch by inch….it was unbearable pain for him. If I moved his legs, he told me it hurt his arm “b/c it is all connected”. I had a ruptured disc in my back in 1989, appendicitis in 2001 and another surgery and all were very painful but this was just awful to see. I was afraid to move him. He is only 46 pounds and I felt like I would break him. But we did turn that corner after 2 days and his sense of humor returned….a sure sign of my Harry is when he is trying to make you laugh. And he’s quite good at it.
Fast forward to last Saturday. I was 2nd shooting for my good friend, Armin, at a wedding that was in DC and McLean. I headed into town around 1pm and when I was on 14th street in DC, was rear-ended by a Nissan. Pretty hard. I was in utter disbelief and no pain — totally fine. Our biggest fear as a wedding photographer is when something potentially grave happens to us precluding us from shooting. Car accidents no less. I was just grateful this was not my wedding even tho I felt like I was letting my friend down by not shooting the first 4 hours which is what I missed. I had to deal with the police report and get towed and find transportation to the venue to finish my job! And I did and worked until 10pm with no problems but no car too. Jack came into DC to ‘rescue’ me and I was ready to get home and sleep.
So here are some pix illustrating our week….
(taken with my iphone on day 3 — when he was up and around and feeling better)
2nd day of school photos — have to be different. I don’t do 1st day.
My 5th grader….sniff, sniff.
and sassy 2nd grader.
This was today getting the cast on. It was a bit rough…..(this sequence of shots today was taken by Jackson on my D700 using my 50 — he did okay!)
you can see the bruising up on the humerus bone which is still very visibly broken (by xrays I saw today). YUK! Harry’s wrist is also broken but hard to tell on xrays now.
Getting the BLUE cast. and this is waterproof!
From last Saturday’s accident….








































