We are blessed to have a beagle in our home, Annie. I do love this dog who has been with us almost 12 years, but I do feel bad at times she does not get the attention she deserves with the busy household. We were very grateful a few months ago when we found out the large mass growing on her leg was not cancer so we might have her for a couple more years.
Annie does get underfoot, but she cleans the floor immediately when the little people drop things. She only likes to be outside for 3 minutes at a time and barks non-stop until you let her in, but she is the first person at the door when you get home. If you even start to walk anywhere in the hallway like you are heading to the kitchen, she is right there with you in case you drop something.
She is always there for you. She doesn't complain about the lack of time you might have for her during a busy day. She is ALWAYS happy to see you. She doesn't like vegetables, but loves to lick feet (gross and true). She only wants to lay on the couch next to you and when you pet her she looks at you like she won the Lotto.
If people could treat each other like your dog treats you imagine how wonderful the world would be. I think to myself that I might be "superior" to this animal, but I can never show such constant love as she does which makes her far superior. I have to try to be like Annie much more this year.
This is an image of Sam and me that I took today. I read an article on Facebook not that long ago about making sure we take pictures with the people we love so they have those images when we are long gone. Yes, I am guilty of not taking pictures because I look at them and think, ugh. I look back at the pictures that I have of when I was younger and there are only a few of my mom and I. I do wish I had more photos to show my children what my Mom or even my Grandma looked like years ago. We would not care if they was heavier, thinner, long or short hair or wrinkles. I am sure those photos would do one thing, bring a smile.
This was a resolution for me this year to not just take more pics, but be in them. Now I am publishing on the web what a huge step. I think this picture is nice otherwise it would not be on here believe me. I am very grateful for photoshop to hide some of the crows feet, whiten the teeth just a little and to remove the pimple I had on my cheek that should only happen to a 13 yr old. I added a nice little preset to make it slightly b&w, but the photo is still me.
I am going to try a post a photo of month of me and various members of the family or doing something I love. I may even let someone else take it...GASP!
My youngest and final child is adorable. I think God made him that way so when I was exhausted or wanted to cry from frustration I would see his face and melt. It worked. Since he has been born he has been quite a handful. He is not a mean-spirited or rude child, he is just very busy and very stubborn (takes after his father). He is the sweetest, smartest and quickest little two year old I know. He is very affectionate and loves big hugs.
Since his birth he has been testing my limits in my ways. He started by testing my need for sleep at the hospital. He would sleep best on his mother, that's me, while I slept in a lovely hospital bed. It continued at home in a really nice comfortable recliner and I believe that has contributed to my two herniated discs in my neck. Even know two years later he is not a great sleeper. He no longer sleeps in a crib because he has been jumping out of it for months. He takes the opportunity to run into my room at night to sleep with me and his dad. His doctor said get up every night for a week and walk him back, he will stop. She has never meet a "Heneghan" because it has been months and he still does it. I have learned to live on a few hours sleep each night for days, weeks and even months at a time.
Physically, this has been a very difficult two years since he has been born. I have had a few things go wrong, nothing major thank you Lord, but enough to make it uncomfortable at times. I have had to learn how to raise my four children, including this little angel below, not feeling my best. Thank GOD for my husband, honestly, he is so patient and very caring with me and the kids.
I look at this picture below and would not trade my crazy haired child for a few moments of sleep or painless days. I know that my little man Sam's arrival has taught me the meaning of prayer and faith. Those two things got me through these first two years! Everything has a purpose and thank goodness my purpose happens to be adorable.
I work in Lemont, IL and drive down New Avenue/Main Street everyday. Along the way to work I drive under this huge overpass that is I-355 expressway and I have always wondered why it was so high, 90 feet above grade to be exact. I took a picture of the overpass today because it is enormous and kinda cool looking if you get it at the right angle.
I did ask one of my co-workers the reason the overpass was as high as it is and it is due to a rare dragonfly 'Hine's Emerald Dragonfly' to ensure the bridge did not affect the dragonfly's habitat. I did hear that the dragonfly now won't fly anywhere near the overpass no matter how high...figures.
I happened to get this shot today as I was all alone on the road and rolled down my window and had my camera ready to go. I slowed down and got a couple of snaps and I really liked the way this one turned out.
There are many things out there that are beautiful, unique or an unusual perspective if you keep you eyes open. I maybe the only person who enjoys the photo, but an impact on one is better than none.
This rare image is of my two favorite men in the whole world. The one on the left is very rarely caught on film or nowadays digital card. The ability to capture him smiling and willing to be photographed happens almost as often as Halley Comet's arrival so I rushed and I had my aperature too low and he is slightly blurry...ugh. The lower the aperature the better for light and also a blurry background which is a must for portrait photography. I should of bumped it up slightly so they were both in focus.
Well to go back to the photo, these two men are my favorite men in the whole world over the age of six. These men keep me laughing, keep me honest, bring me back to reality when I am being a bit too Irish, know how to push my buttons and they both know way too many movie lines. I love these men and the feeling is mutual even though the one on the left says it too quickly and at times inaudible when we say goodnight. The one on the right says it freely, sometimes in different accents and sometimes to make me smile says "Dummy" after it. Don't judge, that is "our" thing, we tell each other I love you Dummy and that is how I know he truly cares. I will take an "I Love You Dummy" over a sweetheart anyday!