I’m totally singing Pictures of You by The Last Goodnight right now. Haha!
Anywho, I know I said I wouldn’t be back until after Wee One’s birth; however, I had a few moments before I start what will be another whirlwind day I’m sure.
It’s no secret I have some body image issues. Always have. Well, because of them I choose to be behind the camera rather than in front of it.
And even though I’ve actually felt really good for the majority of my pregnancy, I had no intentions of taking maternity photos. None.
But Hubby kept asking me if I wanted him to snap some pictures. In his own words, “You can always delete pictures. You can’t go back in time to take them.”
By about the fourth time having the conversation, I gave in and messaged Amberlee. If I was going to have pictures taken it was going to be by a professional.
So that’s what we did Friday evening.
And, you know, I actually like it. 🙂
I figured Hubby really wanted to have pictures of me – which is why he kept bringing it up – but, in hindsight, I think he knew I would regret not having them taken.
He’s probably right, but don’t tell him I said that. 😉
It’ll also be nice to stick one in the baby book. Yay!