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Happy 13th Birthday, to the girl that changed my life forever

Happy 13th birthday to my daughter,

my oldest,

my baby.

We have been busy for the last two weeks and that has preoccupied my mind,

thank goodness.

I haven't had time to think about how much I hate her getting old,

how much I regret not being a better mom in her early years,

and how much I hate her getting older...wait...did I say that already?

Words cannot say how proud I am of her.

She is an awesome big sister.

She has her own style

and

she doesn't take crap from anyone.

My heart constantly beams

at the girl she is

and the girl she's becoming

My heart aches for her when she is sad,

when she misses family that is far away...

She's fearless

when she wants to be

She is fun

and funny

and wonderful.

So, again...as I sit here on the birthday I have feared,

I am going to try to hold back the tears

that mourn the loss of all the years

that have gone by too quickly

and

look to the wonderful years ahead

with my beautiful baby girl.

Happy Birthday, Lys!

Thank you for sweeping me off my feet and changing my life forever!

I love you with everything in me.

{and now I will go wipe away my tears and take her to breakfast}

:)

Number 29, for my Sister; my love

Happy Birthday

to my sister,

my "twin".

I can't ever make it through the following song

without crying

because it is so true to my heart, the way I feel about my own

Sister

"Pass the time with you in mind

It's a rather quiet night

Feel the ground against my back

Counting stars against the black

Thinking bout another day

Wishing I was far away

Whether they were dreams or worries

You were there with me


Sister, I hear you laugh
My heart fills full up
Keep me please
Sister, when you cry
I feel your tears running down my face Sister,
Sister keep me
I hope you always know its true
I would never make it through
We could make the sun go down
Just by walking away
Playing like we used to play
Our kingdom will never go away
Feel you beating in my chest
I'll be dead without
Sister, I hear you laugh
My heart fills full up
Keep me please
Sister, when you cry
I feel your tears running down my face Sister,
Sister will you keep me?

I would never make it through
Hope you always know its true
You could make the heaven's fall
Just by walking away
Sister, I hear you laugh
My heart fills full up
Keep me please Sister,
when you cry I feel your tears running down my face Sister,
Sister keep me"
- Dave Matthews Band
{apparently I can't keep it together reading the lyrics either}
I love you, Elyse, more than you know.  Hope you have a very Happy Birthday...number 29!  oxoxoxoxoxoxo

The Class of 2012

To all the wonderful seniors that I know that are graduating tomorrow,

the following aren't my words,

but it might be the best advice ever....

"Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; oh nevermind; you will not
understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded.
But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and
recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before
you and how fabulous you really looked….You’re not as fat as you
imagine.

 

Don’t worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as
effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing
bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that
never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm
on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing everyday that scares you

Sing

Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with
people who are reckless with yours.

Floss

Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes
you’re behind…the race is long, and in the end, it’s only with
yourself.

Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you
succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch

Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your
life…the most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they
wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year
olds I know still don’t.

Get plenty of calcium.

Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.

Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children,maybe
you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky
chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary…what ever you do, don’t
congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either – your
choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s. Enjoy your body,
use it every way you can…don’t be afraid of it, or what other people
think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever
own..

Dance…even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.

Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.

Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.

Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for
good.

Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the
people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go,but for the precious few you
should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and
lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you
knew when you were young.

Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live
in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.

Travel.

Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will
philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize
that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were
noble and children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund,
maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one
might run out.

Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will
look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who
supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of
fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the
ugly parts and recycling it for more than
it’s worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen…"

- Everybody's Free

I wish the absolute best for every one of you!

Congratulations,

the best years

are just ahead.

Camera…{or phone} effect

This past weekend my son was sitting on the deck on our backyard, gazing out to the tree line behind the fence, lost in thought.

My phone was just inside the backdoor, I decided to grab my it to capture his expression.

As soon as the phone came out, this is what I got...

 

 

 

 

You can't always get

what you want,

but if you try sometimes,

you just might find,

you get what you need.

Love that boy!

In Memoriam

Words cannot express the gratitude to those who have served our country,

and to their families and friends.

Your sacrifices

are more than we will ever know.

 

Thank you, for everything you've given.

 

Sweet Senior, Hannah Solerno

I can't believe this school year is over already.  While I have wanted this day to come since August, I have to admit, the school year flew by!  East Allen County Schools are done early this year.  Early is an understatement.  We usually get out of school after the first full week of June.  There are always numerous snow days to make up.  This year {we had a lovely winter, as lovely as they come around here} we didn't have any snow days to make up, which is unheard of.  Even if we did have snow days to make up, we still would have gotten out earlier than usual.  I think we are all in shock and frankly maybe not quite ready for all of this.

Who am I kidding, of course we are all ready to be done with homework, early bedtimes, early rising, and all that jazz.

I am getting some seniors that need their pictures taken still, which is no surprise.  Our spring weather hasn't been totally cooperative.  We had two weeks of warmth and a promise of a lovely summer to come - followed by a month and a half of chilly, fall-like weather with wind that was pretty relentless, making beautiful long hair look like a rat's nest.  We had very narrow windows for photo shoots to be had.  Seniors are so busy too.  My daughter is going into 7th grade next school year and I already can't keep up with her overflowing social calendar.  I can't imagine what it will be like when she is a senior in high school....nor do I want to at this point.  :)

I was lucky to be able to photograph the lovely Hannah Solerno, who {we figured out during the shoot} I have known since she was maybe four or five years old.  She is best friends with Chloe, my husband's youngest sibling, and has been since they were that young.  I remember those girls running around the Moord house when they were very young - probably kindergarten.

 

 

How time flies!  I'm not sure if I will ever get over how fast time goes.  When my older children were little, people would say, "enjoy this time, it goes too fast".  I am a person of deliberate words - they said "too fast"...not just "fast" or "quickly"...they said "too fast", like the first time you ever rode an amusement park ride and thought, "if this doesn't stop or slow down soon, I might throw up my lunch" - that kind of fast.  Their words are true - too fast.

I have a vertigo issue - I don't need things to go fast - it just ends up feeling like things are spinning out of control.  Same goes with my thoughts of my children and time.  I have a weak heart and I'm a big cry baby.  I don't need for time to fly by quickly, it makes me an emotional wreck.  I am trying to work on that - and I might use my seniors to help me along my way.  I mean, just look what a beautiful young woman Hannah is!

She's smart and funny...and has made really good choices along the way.  She will be attending Ball State University in the fall.  She plays sports.  She is so smart that she isn't dating anyone right now.  "I don't have time for all of that," she told me.  "They would probably get angry with me because I wouldn't be able to spend much time with them anyway".  Smart girl!!

I have that same hope for my children.  That they make smart decisions, that they are good students and stay in activities that help them grow.  I am trying to look at seniors like Chloe and Hannah and think that is what is in store for my kids - to not be sad because it is an adventure and I get to share that with them.

Thank you, seniors that have gone down the good path - that have set good examples for those that follow you.  You have done a great job and will reap wonderful benefits for the good choices you have made.  Hannah, I wish you the best in wherever life takes you.  Good luck at Ball State next year.  Come home and visit your family often, they love you so much.  I look forward to see what great things life has in store for you!  See you in a couple weeks at graduation!

....more senior posts to come!

Another Year

Another school year has come and gone.

Last year the last day of school was so bittersweet for me.  My oldest was done with elementary school.  That was a hard pill to swallow.

 

She is turning 13 next month.  That fact makes my stomach turn a little.  I was talking to my 10 year old, about how he can't get older than what he is now.

He told me, "I'll work on that."

He couldn't have given me a better response.

 

He was a little sad {he gets his emotions from his mother} about being done with school this year.

But I assured him we were going to have an awesome summer.

I've been waiting for this day since August.  I cannot express more how much I love my kids being home.  I always have, but I find myself wanting them home more and more the older they get.  I was even crazy enough to entertain the idea of homeschooling the kids this last school year - because I couldn't bare the thought of my daughter going to middle school.  The cooler head of the household {my husband's} prevailed and he told me there was no way I was homeschooling our kids.  It wouldn't be good for any of us.  He's always right.  That left me counting the days to breaks and vacations...and ultimately the end of the school year.  Well, here we are!

Congratulations to all the seniors that have finally made it through!  I will never forget the feeling of ultimate satisfaction of being able to put high school behind me after I had my diploma in hand, and the instant freedom I felt - any worries of school melted away and my real life began.  I wish you all the best that life has to offer!

Welcome, Summer!  We've missed you so...stay as long as you possibly can!  We can't wait to see what you have in store for us!

Big Fishing

If you've never heard how lucky I am, here it is:  I am one lucky girl for so many reasons!  Not long ago I was presented with an awesome deal, my big brother, Robert, {ok, he isn't my big brother, he's my cousin...but I am claiming him as my big brother from here on out} offered to fly me down to Florida to go fishing with him for his 40th birthday.  Of course I took that offer before it was done being presented to me.

"Fishing?!"  Some of you might say, because I have heard it before.  I have seen the look on the face of family and friends when I tell them that is what I am going to do in Florida.  You know, that look that says, "What's the big deal about fishing?  Don't you want to go to the beach or something instead?"...especially from the ladies in my life.  :)  My best friend, Robert's wife Kristie, pointed out today via Facebook:

"Some people come to Florida, and they want to sunbathe. My best friend is one of the cool kids. She prefers other activities :)"

I, of course, loved that because it couldn't be closer to the truth.

It's been some time since I have been fishing, almost two years now.  I used to fish with Captain Angel Torres of Vicious Strikes Charters.  To say he was an amazing captain would be a horrible understatement.  It was with Robert and Angel that I fell deeply in love with fishing, something I thought would never happen.  It still saddens me to say that Angel passed away suddenly about a year an a half ago.  I have been to Florida many times since then and had no desire to step foot on a boat.  It actually turned my stomach thinking of fishing again without him as our captain.  Not only did he make fishing enjoyable, he made me need to fish...to drag my poor husband down to Florida to fish just so he could experience what I had.  I was afraid to step foot on a boat again, afraid the pain of loosing him would rush back in a flood of emotions, leaving me in a puddle of tears on the deck of the boat.  That might be mortifying.

I have pictured Angel many times, seeing me argue with myself about not fishing and getting all worked up about loosing him.  I would imagine he would say, "That is so silly to not fish!  You better get your ass out on a boat and go fishing!  Don't not fish because I am not here anymore!"  And when I stepped on the boat this week to go out...I thought he was probably in Heaven saying, "It's about damn time, girl!"

When I say "I'm lucky", I don't just mean a little - I mean a lot.  I've met Captain Robert Moore before.  He actually saved my ass years ago when I was out fishing and the waves were a bit too high for the liking of my stomach.  He was out on the water and met us with some motion sickness medicine that made the trip much better.  I have heard great stories of fishing trips with Robert Moore and my Robert.  I have seen pictures, as seen HERE, of big fish caught with Captain Robert.  He was also the one that put together a wonderful video/slideshow tribute to Angel.  He also was in the Mad Fin Shark Tournament with the name Team Vicious Strikes, as a tribute to Angel.  So, Captain Robert already had all kinds of brownie points in my book.  In the weeks before my trip, my Robert informed me that we would be fishing with Captain Robert.  Knowing that already put my mind at ease about getting out there again.

I'm not sure I could have had more fun.  Captain Robert Moore did not disappoint.  The weather was absolutely wonderful and the water was pretty calm.  I ended up catching a 250 lb Goliath Grouper.

 

 

The guys are always helpful - making sure I keep my butt in the boat.   :)  I'm constantly given direction on what I need to do and when - a sign of good fisherman.

One reason of many why you will not find me in the ocean.  ever.

Getting that bad boy up to the boat for picture time.

Say Cheese!...or Fish sticks!

Not only that, but my Robert has a fishing wish list.  One of the things on that list was to hand line, meaning catch the fish by just having bait on a line and then pulling it in with your hands, a Goliath Grouper.  He got to cross that off his list this week.  Here he is taking care of business:

We even got Kristie on the boat...which never ever happens.  And I think that made Captain Robert happy too.

All in all it was a great time, with great family and friends.  I couldn't be happier that I am back to fishing again.

Thank you, Robert Moore for taking us out and making Robert's birthday a great one!  Thank you Robert and Kristie Lugiewicz, as usual for having me down there and taking care of me.  I am most grateful!  Love you guys!

 

Stay

If I had one wish,

I would wish you

would never grow older.

 

 

 

Your brother and sister have gotten older,

as much as I have

bargained and pleaded

that they not.

I'm not sure I can endure

any more

of this getting bigger business

so

stay four.

Stay holding my hand,

stay cuddling,

stay singing your ABCs.

We can blow bubbles,

go for walks,

and

watch Dinosaur Train

for the rest of our days.

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