Capturing & creating memories with Canon.


 

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I knew we would be perfect candidates for Canon’s “Your Second Shot” project. (you know that cute ad with the couple going back to Barcelona? that camera! that project!) Last year, our camera settings were off in the fading day of Halloween, creating a horrid gold cast that ruined all pictures where Doug & I are posed with Harrison. I eventually converted them to a basic black & white, but you miss the amazing color that popped from the mums last year, or the pink tail of Harry’s mouse costume, or how I painted my nose with hot pink lipstick.

The entire moment wasn’t lost, but the full story isn’t told. I hate it when that happens.

Canon graciously sent me the new Canon PowerShot ELPH 300 HS & I knew the perfect moment to capture – Halloween 2011 in full color. We carved pumpkins & watered mums & spread fake spiderwebbing & purchased a Captain America costume, all to create a memory that would last forever on film.

But.

Life got in the way. Family crisis & pouring rain left me alone with Harrison on the coldest, most dreary Halloween I can remember since my own childhood. The day grew darker & darker as rain pounded from the skies & we waited for Doug to get home. After Harrison crawled into bed, his third Halloween spent without a costume & trick-or-treating, I sat down on the floor in frustration. The project, lost. The evening, forgotten. Just like last year.

Doug came home & we turned off the front porch light. Some nights call for champagne & lingerie & music, but we put on comfy tshirts & crawled in bed with mugs of coffee & cider. The leftover Halloween candy was eaten as we laughed over episodes of One Tree Hill on the iPad (my Netflix choice, much to his dismay). The room was lit by one small 40-watt bulb, but I pulled out the Canon PowerShot & snapped this self-portrait, full of love.

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It’s not the Halloween picture I planned or hoped for. You cannot always capture the moments, but when you capture it for a lifetime? These tiny moments? They are so much sweeter.

So thank you, BlogHer & Canon, for helping me create a Halloween memory that wasn’t orchestrated, but is so adored.

This picture made possible by Canon’s incredible new PowerShot ELPH 300 HS. With its 24mm ultra-wide lens & HS System, it is perfect for capturing low-light images without ruining the color or clarity of the shot. We own the Canon PowerShot SX100 IS & love it, so I was thrilled to test out this newer version. Verdict? It is amazing. I cannot wait to show you even more pictures that are better planned. It is also so slim & light-weight that it’s perfect for a diaper bag or clutch, to carry around as the go-to daily camera.

Canon & BlogHer supplied me with the new camera, as well as compensation for my time. They’re awesome, but the opinions & photography are mine.

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When it’s hard but oh-so-worth-it.

Five years into our vows & eight years into our romance, marriage is still work, this giving & receiving of grace from one flawed heart to another.  This blending of lives & sacrifices of hope, it creates a melt that is stirred by love & hurt; the stretching & growing & becoming one that is so challenging.

In these moments when fingers tangled in a college dorm feel so far & I wonder how my heart knows the stress of my head crunching numbers & my hands folding laundry.

This coming together, meeting with tentative words & butting heads, but please Lord, keep us focused on the rings we wear & the devotion we feel as it lays bare open on the table.  The vulnerability that is essential to our marriage, to understanding the other.  Two different hearts that find comfort & love & heartache & laughter in each other.

Boys versus Girls.

me:  “Babe, what’s your favorite thing about being a boy?”

Doug:  “Excuse me?”

me:  “Your favorite thing about being a boy.  What is it?”

Doug, with a pause of thought:  “I have a penis & you have a vagina.”

me:  “Oh.”

Doug:  “What’s your favorite part about being a girl?”

me, with no hesitation:  “GLITTER!”

If you give a mom three hours.

If you give a mom three hours, she will pour herself a cup of coffee.

Energized from the cup of coffee, she will put away the toddler toys.

With a small glimmer of satisfaction, she will continue clearing the floor, this time with vacuum & mop.

The sparkling floors will make her notice the dusty furniture, which she will polish before scrubbing the kitchen.

After cleaning the kitchen, she will toss the dish towels in the wash with regular towels, which will remind her to put away the stack of tshirts on the dresser.

The house smelling fresh & clean, she will flip on the wax candle to fill the air with Pear Cider scent, which will remind her of delicious bread filling the oven, so she pulls out the pumpkin & chocolate chips & bakes a loaf of bread.

The loaf of bread reminds her of the beef in the fridge, so she brews up a pot of chili to simmer in the crockpot all day.

With the bread rising & dinner prepared & the floors glimmering, she realizes that she wants to be just as pretty, so she showers & primps & slides on a clean pair of jeans.

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Accomplished & feeling more like herself, she sits down with a book & luxeriates in quiet “me time.”

Refreshed from the “me time,” she happily greets the boys at the door & whips up her favorite lunch from childhood, macaroni & hotdogs, which the boys love.

Full bellies mean long naps, so she takes a breather from the morning’s activities while her husband watches golf & football.

A relaxing, accomplished afternoon means happy spirits & teasing & flirting & oh yes, maritals in the evening.

Happy from the night’s activities, her husband whips up cinnamon rolls before she wakes up the next morning, her favorite Sunday morning treat.

….all because he gave her three hours.

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p.s.  this only works if the mom in question is intensely OCD & mildly insane about things being orderly & pretty, who gets her kicks off Mrs. Meyers cleaning spray & baking….like me.
p.p.s. God have mercy on your soul if you try this with a non-neurotic woman & expect her to clean happily while you are gone. GOD HAVE MERCY.

Happy birthday.

You’re 29 today.medougonbeach 225x300 Happy birthday.

I know that kind of freaks you out because it means THIRTY is only ONE YEAR AWAY & you’re checking your hairline but I promise you, it’s all still there.

Sometimes, when I am laying there at night with you breathing heavily by my side, I marvel at the life we’ve built together.  I laugh at how I am much better at picking a spouse than you, but you pull me in close with those blue eyes that never give me rest & it reminds me that life is so good because it’s you & me. 

& I pray for all the years of your life to come, including the ones where children grow & hairlines fade but always, it will be you & me.

I love you, happy birthday, let’s go romp in the sack.

Stealing is for losers. Copyright 2008-2012 Beth Anne Ballance