the (mad) woman behind the lens.

i guess i am never in photos. the end.
so this is me-because a self portrait is important. a perfect capture of the tone of each of my days as a sahm.
i love every second. every.

then, with a million and four things i need to do (clean the house, get ready for the six year old, eat, feed the littles, and make some calls.) i got out tim's guitar case and (attempted) to take photos of stella inside of it with her rockin' 'blondie' onsie one.
*(has anyone ever noticed how much i use '( )' ? cause i do, oh well)