On rules: I broke one.
Yesterday was Isla’s first birthday and I broke one of my many rules: I didn’t get in any of the pictures with her. How silly. Completely inadvertent and total oversight but scrolling through this morning, my heart was heavy. I promise, Isla! I was there!
My point is this: get in the photos. Even the person you pass the camera to isn’t as good at composure as you’d like. Even if it’s a complete stranger and, through your smile, you’re praying they don’t run off with your digital baby while you’re sat there canoodling with your real one(s). Get in the photos.
While we’re on the topic of rules, when I switched to a full domain the other week I received some legal flack over the name of Mamarazzi. Ever the rule follower, I sat back on my heels, stopped posting and played nice worried I had done something wrong. Now that it’s all sorted and I am cleared of the suggested, I’m back and thrilled to bits about it.
Hope everyone is having a great weekend!
Best,
Tamara
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