three years

Feb 20, 2009

Three years ago, we met William Francis Paul Turchin.

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We threw out my favorite name (Jack) in favor of Will.  A softer name for our quiet mild mannered little boy.

We promised to never ever call him Willie.  This lasted about a week and a half.

Also lasting about a week and a half was his quiet mild-mannered ACT.   He has continued to be full of affection and snuggles and love (Will is nothing if not a LOVE), but he’s got some serious passion fueling all of his feelings.   Coupled with a mad stubborn streak.

He’s brilliant at figuring things out (from how to work an iPhone, to pushing furniture around to get to the nutella).  When he puts his mind to it, there’s nothing this kid can’t do.

I can’t wait to see where that leads.

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Seven Years

Feb 14, 2009

Nic and I are celebrating seven years today!  Seven years ago I was getting prepped by my sorority roommates for our first date.  My outfit was pieced together from three different wardrobes, my makeup handled by two people far more skilled than I, and first date instruction that basically culminated with the standard “be yourself, but not so much yourself” line.  And then we did some dancing around the room and singing (a la Meredith and Cristina except way before they ever did it on Grey’s Anatomy) to make time pass until we heard over the intercom, “Traci Cooper, you have a visitor in the foyer.”

“Visitor” is code in the greek system for BOY.  If it had been a girl, or my dad, it would have been GUEST.

I about had a heart attack.  My friend Amanda (the Cupid in this story who spent two months setting us up) practically pushed me down the stairs.   I’m still grateful for that push.  :)

Here we are then, in one of our 13 wedding pictures, and now with our chubkin.   (Check out my rad sunburn in the wedding shot–that’s what you get for getting married on Day 5 of your Carribean elopement!)

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(Lesson I learned when putting this storyboard together–we need better pics of us together!  This is the only pic with the both of us for the year!)

Anyway, happy anniversary, Nicolas!  Here’s to the next seven!

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When I travelled to New York to photograph Shelli and Chris, I flew out Monday evening so that I could enjoy wandering the city during the day.   I had a bunch of places that I wanted to see, and very little time to do it, so I prioritized and ended up with cupcakes, rice pudding, and shopping.  :)

Here are some of my personal pictures from the trip.

From our time in Central Park:

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I had read about the Marie Antoinette wedding theme trend, but hadn’t seen if for myself until I saw this shop window…

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Cupcakes and the window display at Magnolia Bakery:

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I completely fell in love with the West Village and would give my right arm to do an engagement shoot there.  When I got there Monday morning I spent a fair amount of time punching myself for not taking Shelli and Chris there the day before.

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It was all decked out for Christmas:

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A stop at Pearl River Mart in Soho was a must.  I brought one of these happy cups home for Willie:

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I love boxes and neutrals:

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Because I came with only my camera bag and an exceptionally small carry on, I knew I was going to have a souvenirs problem.  My best idea of the whole year was planning a trip to the Post Office at the end of the day to stuff a priority mail flat rate box full of goodies.  Priority mail flat rate box?  $10.  Checking luggage?  $30 each way.

My box was stuffed with some goodies from Anthropologie.  (In college I lived within walking distance of an Anthropologie, but it had been years since I’d gotten to go inside one!)  So here’s a happy Traci in the Anthropologie dressing room (after I got back from the trip I learned there is one in Denver, which sorta killed the awesomeness of the experience for me):

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One of the things I was most looking forward to was a trip to Purl Soho and their sister fabric store.  I’ve shopped there online for years and was looking forward to seeing it in real life.  Nothing could have prepared me for how TINY it was.  I got some yarn for new gloves and fabric for newborn shoots.

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I thought this was a brilliant idea.  I have a terrible fabric stash addiction slight but totally normal love of fabric, and think this would be a fun way to display some of my favorite fabrics.

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My last stop (besides the post office where I made a fool of myself because I’ve never before experienced interacting with postal employees that were behind bullet-proof glass and refuse to just take a box from me like a normal human being giving a box to another normal human being) was Rice to Riches, a rice pudding lover’s heaven.   It’s like Cold Stone Creamery but with rice pudding.  I had gone with Shelli and Chris the night I arrived, and knew I needed another stop before I left.  Total yumminess.

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Right before I jumped in the cab I snapped this shot.  I loved all the sidewalk Christmas tree vendors.  The big trees seemed sort of ridiculous, but these little ones seem just right for an apartment!

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