Yes I know, I know I am posting on this blog and because of this you are all waxing off your tabagons for a winter fun day in Hades.
So...I turned 30 on the 6th! Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek I am officially an adult (well I have been for a while now but I think it is safe to say I will never again get carded at the liqour store).
The store is starting to get to where I have wanted it to be since I started it but couldn't figure out how to get it there till just recent!
I did a shoot with Otis Lau and Kelleth from NEXT Canada right after Christmas and I must say it was stellar.
Kelleth is the kinda a raw natural pretty that would make you want to barf on your shoes and lock yourself in the bathroom with the tap running so no one could hear you crying in envy and self pity IF she were not also so sweet and down to earth.
Again, I swear guys if I meet one more intelligent, gorgeous, sweet model I am....well not going to be shocked in the least at this point cause it appears to be a trend with the ones I have worked with thus far.
Catarina is soooooooooo cute. She is chatting up a real storm these days (some of it is even starting to make sense) Great progress on the potty training. She is pretty much in panties now 90% of the time. We are even daring enough to leave the house and do car rides in panties. Yes accidents happen but that's not her fault and in time they will no more and she will telling me she hates me and if I won't lend her the car she will just take it! I think I just got ahead of myself.
Riley, where to start. He eats equal portion sizes to Craig (Craig eats like two horses tied together btw) and still is a lean little guy. I am so inlove with him it kinda hurts. He just a sweet little man. His first word was "uh-oh" at appropriate times (like when he knocked down the Christmas tree) of interest also is that Catarina's first word was "bad-bad" in ref to her own actions LOL!
No one ever lets me sleep around here but that's nothing new. Catarina has decided we are practicing attatchment parenting. What I mean by this is she refuses to sleep anywhere but in our bed (to be specific on my head like a turban), I can not leave the room without a massive freakout on her part, and don't even dream of closing the washroom door cause that can trigger hysterics.
As always I have a lot on my plate this month. A shoot on the 28th, 30th and maybe even the 29th and the 1st. I can't complain really how many people get to do their 'dream job' but still I know I will be functioning on nothing when they are all done.
Such is life, c'est la vie, cry me a river, and all that jazz.
Here I never do this (cause I am pretty sure that no one reads this LOL)...If you do read this and you have a question for me (and it is not mean like "why can't you spell" or "why are you so dumb?") I will answer it.
Anywho as always
Lots of Love,
Cat
