It was quite a Tuesday.  Henry managed to write on the dining room table, dump flour on the floor, write on his new stove with crayon, and spill an entire container of Purex on the living room floor, all while looking like an adorable 2 year old of course.

I have pictures, but I didn’t have the energy to edit them.  I’ll be back tomorrow, I promise.

I have a secret.  I’m DYING to photograph a birth.  If you have ever seen pictures from a professional photographer taken during a birth, you can back me up that they are the most beautiful images ever.  Now I know some of you are thinking, “WHAT?  I could NEVER!”  But let me tell you, they can be done tastefully, and still show so much emotion.  One regret I have about Henry’s birth is that we don’t have a lot of pictures.  I don’t have the classic “baby on the scale picture,” or “Dad cuts the cord!” picture.  Henry’s birth was very stressful, and Ian didn’t even get to cut the cord, but if he had, there would have been no one there to document it.  I have already told my sister that when I am lucky enough to have another baby, she will be there with my camera, to document it all.

If anyone is interested in more information on birth photography, please email me at ambercampbellphotography@gmail.com.