Island in the Mist Photography | My View Through the Lens....

Edmonton Wedding Photographer | New blog!

2010-03-03T15:50:00.000-08:00

Thanks for stopping by!

I appreciate you coming in to read and see what I have been up to! I am excited to say that I have moved on to a different blog, where I can display larger pictures! Please join me over at www.IslandMistPhotography.com/edmontonphotographer. I hope you leave me a comment there to let me know you came!

xoxo,

Amy

Edmonton Family Photographer | Road Trip!

2010-03-02T15:25:00.000-08:00

Because it is finally nice enough to get outdoors, myself and my camera are itching to travel. I am taking 2 family, maternity or engagement sessions in the Calgary area on Sunday, March 7th and Monday, March 8th.

And just to prove how fun outdoor photos are in the springtime, check out Christine, Pierre and Maddy living it up in Edmonton's Rundle Park at Christine's maternity session!

Please contact amydonovan@shaw or (780)271-7082 too book.

Edmonton Family & Maternity Photography | Melissa and the girls.

2010-02-25T21:15:00.000-08:00

Family & Maternity Photos
Rundle Park, Edmonton, AB

Melissa and her little ladies invited me into their home for some family photos. It was also a maternity shoot for Melissa, because she is due, literally any minute now. It was awesome to shoot them in their house, all cozy on the bed with Jeff.

Even more fun was heading to the park on what I suspect was the first day of spring. It was +6 degrees and beautiful! I was so happy after a long cold winter of shooting bundled up with gloves on!

Thanks for hanging out with me today ladies. It really was fun!

Amy

Edmonton Wedding and Portrait Photographer
Edmonton, Alberta.

Edmonton Family Photographer | The Gallants- Rundle Park, Edmonton, AB

2010-02-24T21:59:00.000-08:00

Maternity Photography-Edmonton
Rundle Park, Edmonton, AB
I have known Lori for a very long time. Think those little brown dresses with the orange scarves you might have worn as a child. Yup, Brownies! We were 5 year olds! Last year when Lori was pregnant with Presley, I was pregnant with Bridget. By the time she was big enough for belly shots, my belly was in the way! The girls were born 11 days apart! Last time,she was a little reluctant about belly photos anyway. This year however, her amazing husband Phillip along with Presley and their son Jakob came out to see me for a Maternity photo/family portrait session!

It was so good to see them! Even though they only live 4 hours away, it might as well be a lifetime!

Here is a teaser of your photos guys! I can't wait to see you again!

xoxoxo
Amy

Edmonton Wedding and Portrait Photographer
Edmonton, AB

Edmonton Family Photographer | Crystal & Co.

2010-02-18T22:27:00.000-08:00

Edmonton Family Photos
Rundle Park, Edmonton, AB

Another family photo session from the Frosty Foto event that I held at Rundle Park in Edmonton a few weeks back was Crystal and her boys. This is a good looking group, simply because if you look at ever one of these boys they are all painfully handsome! Ok, and now, look at the family photo at the bottom! Have you ever seen a prouder looking Momma Duck!?

Thanks for coming out to see me again guys! It's always a pleasure to shoot you guys!

Amy

Edmonton Family Photographer
www.IslandMistPhotography.com

Edmonton Photographer | Sisters!

2010-02-18T21:45:00.000-08:00

Rundle Park, Edmonton.
Family Photos

My camera and I know Kelly very well. I have had many photo sessions with her and her fiancee Cameron (including Summer and Winter engagement photos). This time, Kelly brought her sisters out to see me! What a group of beautiful girls!

It was beyond cold that day. I don't get cold and routinely don't wear a coat in Edmonton's extreme temperatures but my thumbs hurt, inside my gloves that day!

I can't wait to see them again at Kelly's Canmore wedding. Though since it's almost a year away, I suspect I will see them before that!

Thanks for braving the cold ladies! It was fun!

www.IslandMistPhotography.com
Edmonton Wedding and Family Photography

Edmonton Wedding Photograper | Postcard From Home

2010-02-11T23:59:00.000-08:00

Last week I was feeling a little homesick and decided to share some of my scenic photos from Newfoundland. I put it out there that I would love to see some of the photos my blog readers have taken.

Thanks to Sherry Kennedy for sending me this one. I love how the dory of fishermen gives perspective as to just how massive icebergs really are.

I really loved getting this photo! I certainly would love to see more of my blog followers work. Come to think of it, not just pictures from Newfoundland! Show me somewhere special to you and I will share it! Consider it a challange!

Edmonton Wedding Photographer | Edmonton 2010 Graduates

2010-02-10T13:50:00.000-08:00

Are you graduating this year?
Want to end your high school career with a bang?

Are you;

Fun
Enthusiastic
Outgoing
In the Edmonton Area

Are you interested in;

Free photo shoots
Free awesome photos that showcase your amazing personality and not a boring backdrop
Making some very easy money, just by being your fabulous self

If this sounds like you, contact me at amydonovan@shaw.ca or (780) 271-7082 as soon as possible. There are only 5 possible slots! Don't miss out!

Parents or relatives contact me for details to qualify your graduate!

Some restrictions apply. Contact Amy Donovan for details.

www.IslandMistPhotography.com

Edmonton Wedding Photographer | Personal

2010-02-05T23:14:00.000-08:00

Tonight I was tidying off my desktop- the one on my laptop, not in my office and I came across this picture that always made me happy. I took it when my friend Karen and I took a fun birthday trip on a whale watching tour in Bay Bulls, Newfoundland. Of course, back then, I was still shooting in film so I had to scan it in, which never did great things for photos!

I just love how you can see the sunlight glistening on his tail. Finding this made me even more excited about heading home to photograph a Newfoundland wedding during the summer this year, instead of visiting in the fall! I might just get to see a whale this year- there's no chance of that at an Edmonton wedding!

If any of my blog followers would like to share some of their photos with me, I would love to see! You can email me at amydonovan at shaw dot ca (remove the at, insert an @ and then replace dot with an actual ".", just to keep the spammers at bay) or you can post the link under comments below so everyone can enjoy! I look forward to seeing what you guys have to share, even though I am sure I will get homesick if there are photos from Newfoundland!

Happy weekend!

Amy

Edmonton Wedding Photographer

Edmonton Wedding Photograper | Edmonton Engagement Photos- Ashlee and Shawn at Rundle Park

2010-02-02T11:45:00.000-08:00

I say it all the time, but I mean it. Being an Edmonton Wedding Photographer has to be the greatest job on earth. You get to meet amazing families, and amazing couples. Ashlee and Shawn came out to the Frosty Fotos event that I held this past weekend at Rundle Park in Edmonton. They were an absolute pleasure to work with! They are getting married in Jamaica and we all thought that these pictures will be hilarious when they are living it up on a beach somewhere!

I remember saying, "This is the shot your parents will expect" when I took the photo above. It's a traditional engagement photo pose. However, looking through these photos I had a horrible time deciding which engagement photos to post on the Blog. This one is one of my most favorite of the whole session (which I might add was only 20 minutes long!). I normally only post 3 or 4 but I loved this whole set so much I had trouble cutting it down to 11!

Ok, now just look at that! Isn't it super sweet! See people this awesome deserve to get married!

Congratulations on your engagement Ashlee and Shawn! Thanks for braving the cold and coming out to see me for your engagement photos! I think it was well worth the cold fingers! I wish you all the best in the future and hope you wedding is everything you are dreaming it will be!

To see other Edmonton Wedding and Engagement Photography please visit my website here!

Edmonton Family Portraits | Ang and the Kiddos | Rundle Park, Edmonton

2010-02-01T15:54:00.000-08:00

Yesterday when I met up with Angie and the kids at Edmonton's Rundle Park it was beyond F.R.E.E.Z.I.N.G

In case you aren't sure how cold it was, it was the kind of weather that makes your teeth chatter. But as always the kiddos were absolute troopers. It seems that I always meet up with this family for portraits during Edmonton's coldest months!

Next time I suggest we meet in July! I don't want to traumatize the kidlets by making them think that family portraits are synonymous with frost bite!

Thanks for coming out folks! It was awesome to see you all again!

Oh, and by the way blog followers, I am not a small dog person. But I love Miffy and almost wish I had one just like her!

Edmonton Wedding Photograper | Edmonton Portrait Marathon

2010-01-30T21:24:00.000-08:00

All available sessions during the January 30th Frosty Fotos event have been booked. However, there is still limited space available on February 6, 2010.

Engagement Photography, Family and Couples portrait photography sessions available at this event!

Please contact amydonovan@shaw.ca or 780.271.7082

I look forward to seeing you at the park!

Edmonton Wedding Photographer | Republic of Doyle

2010-01-28T15:05:00.001-08:00

I always loved my Grandmother Maloney dearly. That hasn't changed a bit, even though she has passed away. However, when I was a kid, love her as I might, I didn't like to visit. You see, she was an amazing cook, who always wanted to feed you. She was unbelievably funny, bursting into song and dance in front of the washing machine just to mix it up a little. In fact, I remember right up to the end, even with her mind ravaged by dementia, she would grab me and try to give me a twirl around the kitchen. She was always way more fun than me.

But for all of her great points, there was one major flaw. She didn't have cable television. I certainly don't think she knew that I didn't like to visit for that reason, because I would always play cards and read back issues of Readers Digest, even if it was way before my time. I still can't hear the word cougar without thinking of one of those stories every single month where people who just couldn't help themselves were in the backwoods of British Columbia alone. Those fools always had some heroic story of how they were forced to fend off a cougar, a grizzly bear and a pack of rabid pit bulls using nothing more than an empty pop can, some chewing gum and a hiking boot.

But I digress.

The cable television was a sticking point for me. Back then, CBC didn't have much going for it besides Hockey Night in Canada and the Raccoons. If you weren't a Don Cherry or Cyril Sneer fan, you were hooped. No matter how hard those rabbit ears tried, you were stuck with CBC as your only option.

Things have changed though. It's amazing. I think it started a nice while ago and snuck up on me. Ever a fan of good fun making, This Hour Has 22 Minutes and Royal Canadian Air Farce came along. That made me grin for a bit, but really, pickin's were still pretty slim.

Then one day, while I was home alone and couldn't find the remote I heard the familiar music of Coronation Street streaming in my ears. Who doesn't know that familiar tune? Chances are good you heard it at your Grandmother's house first. That's where I heard it. As an adult I began to develop a soft spot for the patrons of the Rover's Return. After all, these characters were all quite common, and I could identify with them. I might also mention that there were no devils, ghosts or fancy gowns like the daytime soaps.

Then Heartland appeared out of nowhere. I regret missing the first season and now having to try to play catch up. The light is always beautiful and though I am not a horse fan, I can assure you, it makes me wish I was living on a ranch on those days when the kids are in my face more than I enjoy.

Imagine my surprise last year when I was visiting my parents and fell in love the Dragons Den. I am sure I am not the only person who finds Kevin O'Leary to be an ass but thinks that Arlene Dickenson is awesome. Oh and Brett Wilson? Love! Even with this season's hairdo.

I was doing pretty well with my CBC viewing and then it happened- While I was in St. John's on vacation.

Well, you couldn't go anywhere without seeing parking lots full of production trucks. I had never seen a craft service truck anywhere on the Avalon before. I was pretty darn sure something big was happening. But no one I knew could tell me what was going on. All I kept hearing was "I s'pose they're making a movie or something."

Well, what they were making was something else all together!

Wednesday night is now Doyle night at my house. There is no XBOX or Sports Net or talking. It's only been 4 weeks, but I am not sure what I did on Wednesday's before my main man started solving crimes in the big city of St. John's. Not to mention that not unattractive son of his...

I actually am in awe of how good the show is. The actors play real characters, because most of the crowd from home are just that- real characters. The accents are authentic. The expressions are things we all say, even though we wouldn't admit it or include it in a dissertation. The storylines may seem farfetched, but really Newfoundland, just like any other city has its share of 'arseholes'. Not a single thing that's happened so far, is anything that might not have happened at one time or another, nor is it something that might not ever happen. Some episodes, like last night's, seem to be pretty close to a truth, depending on whose truth you believe.

But it's not just the cases making the show real.

Who doesn't admire that Rose can out and out say that she isn't interested in playing Mommy to her boyfriend's teenaged granddaughter? No Cosby Show sickeningly sweet parenting going on there.

I am just not sure what to make of Jakes relationship with his ex wife. I find it a whole lot of aggravating that he doesn't recognise that she has about 80 layers of crazy piled on that little body of hers. He also clearly hasn't noticed those awful bangs. But really, isn't that how real life works?

So all things considered, hyper critical me has no complaints. Considering I had my suspicions that this show was going to be just another Canadian production that gets taken off the air after we have all had a chance to grumble about how bad Canadian productions always are; I am incredibly impressed. I had initially thought I would tune in to see the scenery, just because it was made back home. But instead my PVR is set to record the series and I have my chips and Pepsi ready long before the show is due to start.

The best part of all of it though, is that for a good hour every Wednesday, my accent comes back again, thicker than ever. And I couldn't be more proud.

Edmonton Photographer |The Bear in Rundle Park

2010-01-27T11:05:00.001-08:00

I have always said that it was my job in life to be pretty and not smart. Really, I don't believe I am much of either. A little round around the edges and more witty than book smart, but all in all, I don't think I am terrible to hang out with.

However, there are days like today, when I am neither.

When I woke up this morning, it was because Jamie was standing over me, already dressed for work. I was supposed to be driving him downtown because he had meetings and I was supposed to be taking Bridget to Millennium Place in Sherwood Park so Bridget could meet some new friends. Well, if you only give someone 15 minutes notice that it's time to go out the door, there is an excellent chance that someone is going to face the day in a headband with hair that could really do with a pull through with the flat iron.

Of course, getting me into jeans and a sweater (and the classy headband) isn't nearly as challenging as waking an almost 2 year old, who was up doing callisthenics while watching the Biggest Loser until 11pm.

There are few situations in life when I would rather try to wrestle a steak from a mountain lion, but really, it would have been much more fun than what I faced this morning. She woke yelling, like a teenager being roused to do chores on the first day of a really long grounding.

That was just half the battle. I still had to change her diaper, change her clothes, wash her face, brush her hair and teeth and then wrestle her into a snowsuit, boots and hat.

Of course, the screaming during the dressing process was mild. Someone was even less impressed with having to get into the car seat, even with the promise of an 'egg-el' at Tim Horton's for breakfast.

Finally out the door, sitting in the car, I have a chance to acknowledge Daniel. He has 4 minutes before the bell rings at school. We live 3 minutes away from the school. Today might work out after all.

"Morning Buddy," I yawn, realizing I didn't take time to stretch or wash my face.

"Morning," he replies.

"Buddy, don't forget to get a new library book today for home reading, and come straight home after patrolling. Yes, my little hockey star is a crossing guard at school, I couldn't be more proud.

"Sure," he replies.

We pull out of the driveway and are driving down the street, towards his school. Then he does it. He hasn't done it since the gingerbread house incident where he had to make the gingerbread house out of whole wheat crackers, due to lack of notice, which you will find in an earlier blog post.

"Hey Amy, I need $7 to pay for my overdue library books or I am not allowed in the library at school today."

It's a good thing for him I was still groggy.

The drive downtown was uneventful, aside from a few closed roads for snow clearing, which was just as well. In fact, I might have slept through it, because I don't remember it at all, and it was only 3 hours ago. It's a good thing Jamie was driving is all I can say.

I didn't have an uneventful ride for long because, the fun started again when I got into the driver's seat and Jamie tried to kiss Bridget goodbye. Little Linda Blair lost it. There were tears, and screaming and yelling and kicking. Then, just in case I hadn't witnessed the meltdown, Jamie felt compelled to inform me, "You're in for a long day with this one- she is in a bad mood."

Thanks for that.

Desperate for a cup of coffee, I head to the nearest Tim Horton's. It's the one by my house. If you live near me, you will know exactly who I am talking about when I tell you the guy who reminds me of a character from an unpublished Dr. Seuss book greeted me with his insanely fake happy voice over the speaker. I order up a bacon breakfast sandwich, a bagel for Bridget and a large Double Double. Surely, things will improve from here on in.

Bridget, now distracted by hearing the word bagel was finally quiet. Thank God for small favours I figure.

Then the voice booms back at me.

"Would you like to have a Canada Donut?" Dr. Seuss hollers at me through the speaker. I can hear his fake smile. This guy is so irritating he confuses my senses and causes my ears to see things.

No, I don't, I just told you what I want. Stop with the fake enthusiasm, I want to say. It's been a long morning and it's only 9:30am.

Normally, I am very patient. But this guy just gets my goat.

"No thanks." I say, in my fakest nice voice.

Then I look at the sign above the menu. Sure enough, there they are, Canada Donuts. With little red maple leafs, just like the flags. Morons, it's still freakin' January. Not anywhere close to Canada Day.

I pull up to the window and sure enough, he is skipping around in there, like a 7 foot leprechaun.

"Here's your coffee," he says, accompanied by a fake giggle. Like he knows I am having a morning. Because, we all know that fake Dr. Seuss Leprechauns surely to God don't need coffee to get them into their mental state. They need something much stronger.

I am still waiting on a breakfast sandwich and a bagel.

"You know," I say, as though someone asked my opinion, "It's not even close to the first of July."

"No, it's not. It's January 27^th", he says, with an air of superiority. As though with a headband on and sleep crusted in the corners of my eyes, I might not know what the date is.

Well that just set me off.

"Well why on earth are you selling Canada Donuts, when it's not even close to Canada Day???" I say, in the tone I reserve for Daniel when he forgets to mention that he needs $7 for overdue library books when I have no cash on me and he is running perilously close to missing the school bell, but refrained from using an hour earlier when I could have.

"To support the Olympics," he says, with a smirk.

I don't like being outsmarted, especially by oversized Dr. Seuss Leprechauns. You can imagine that my morning had taken a turn for the worst. I didn't think it had any turning left to do, but alas, it had.

Once I had my breakfast securely in the car, I hauled out of there like a lady in a mission. It was time to forget about him and get on with my day. I needed to go to Rundle Park to make sure the trails were cleared for this Sunday's Frosty Fotos mini portrait sessions.

I am happy to report that the trails are cleared and the light was amazing. I wished that I had brought my camera with me and I had a more reasonable child to photograph. There was no way with her bad attitude and mine this morning that I was even going to attempt to get her out of the car seat and take her photos, even if I did have a camera with me.

Driving out of the park I mentally compiled a list of what I need to accomplish today. It's a long list so I was trying to put things in the order in which they made the most sense. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I see them, in the distance- A mama bear and her cub.

Well I almost went off the road with excitement. I have only seen a bear once in my whole life and seeing them is a big fascination for me. I pull over to the side of the road, and turn on my emergency flashers. I berate myself for being the only photographer in the world dumb enough not to take a camera to the location where she will be shooting on the weekend. Of course I would see a mama bear and a baby when I am without a camera-just like when I saw a deer at arm's reach in Hermitage Park. I wrestle around, looking for my Iphone. At least I could snap a picture with that, though the quality would surely disappoint me.

It's in the bottom of my purse. The bears are still walking towards me. I can't even believe my luck.

I rummage around in my bag; hopeful they won't get scared and run off while I am looking in my bag like a fool. Finally, I find it. Daniel had rearranged my Apps again. Where the hell is the camera button?

Got it!

I press the button to roll the window down all the way while I enable the camera and then hold it up to click the photo.

Then I hear it. I hear the mama bear roar, "Can I help you," in an angry people voice.

You see, in all of my haste, I failed to realize that Mama Bear was actually an extremely tall dark haired woman in a really ugly fur coat.

And the Baby Bear? You guessed it-an incredibly portly Rottweiler.

Edmonton Family Portraits | The Citadel Theatre

2010-01-26T19:40:00.000-08:00

It was freezing this weekend when Angela and I headed out with her beautiful daughters for their family portraits. Of course, it was so cold that this particular Edmonton Family Portrait session ended up inside.

Poppy was thrilled when we arrived at the 'Jungle'. The rest of us call it the Citadel Theatre, in Downtown Edmonton. Sometimes, the best photos come when no one is looking-literally. I love this shot of them just being girls.

Poppy and Tehya are super close. It's actually really ironic because they have the exact same age difference as Daniel and Bridget- who are also super close. I guess sibling rivalry doesn't apply when theres a big age difference! I love this shot of the two of them hanging together on the stairs of the LRT station.

And because being a model is such hard work, poor Poppy just couldn't handle another minute....

I almost blogged this before I had anything else ready to go. I love this shot of the three of them. Though they might get a ticket in the mail for not obeying traffic laws, I really think this shot of them walking downtown in the snow is beautiful!

Edmonton Family Photographer | Frosty Fotos!

2010-01-23T12:27:00.000-08:00

We all know it's not so nice outside during the winter, but it's been super lately. The frost on the trees has been amazing and it's making my camera ache to get outside. So in honor of Old Man Winter being reasonable for a change, I am having a mini portrait marathon! That's the why of it, so here's the rest!

What? Amazing portraits in a 20 minute mini session. Everyone gets 10 fully edited
high resolution digital files that they can print and share to their hearts content!

Where? Edmonton's beautuiful Rundle Park!

When? Sunday, January 31, 2010 and Saturday, February 6, 2010.

How? Email Amy at amydonovan@shaw.ca to book a time slot. There are both morning and afternoon spaces currently available, though at this price they won't last long!

Sessions are $100 each and include the session and 10 high resolution digital files. That is absolutely the lowest price you will pay for any Island in the Mist Photography portrait session this year.

Edmonton Wedding Photographer | Winner

2010-01-18T19:16:00.000-08:00

Last week I ran a contest- become a follower of mine on Twitter and be entered to win a free family portrait session with Island in the Mist Photography.

Congratulations Christine Nault!

I look forward to your upcoming maternity photos and meeting your husband and daughter!

Oh, and just because I am a little home sick, here is one of my favorite photos from St. John's, Newfoundland. This was taken waaaayyy back when I still shot with film and had to scan it!

I can't wait to get home this summer!

Always the Photographer, Never the Bride...

2009-12-30T22:25:00.001-08:00

You know that old saying, "Always the Bridesmaid, never the bride?"

Well, I have the 2.0 version of that. I am "Always the wedding photographer, never the bride." It's my lot in life. I have no ring and didn't have a super fun party will all of my family and friends. But I do love my life!

Just in case I was ever worried about having my own wedding, every now and then I get a reminder that comes like a backhand to the face. Like a few months ago, when Jamie and I were parked at the Swiss Chalet (cause we are classy like that) on Jasper and 109 St in Edmonton.

As we were pulling away, an actual Cinderella carriage pulled in front of our truck, led by a team of white horses. It was white and shaped like the magical carriage in the movie. It had twinkle lights, and was covered in tulle and fake flowers. It was incredibly tacky, but really, if a horse drawn carriage was your dream as a little girl, it would have been a dream come true.

So I swoon, "Oh look at that Jamie, it's just like Cinderella's Carriage," because I am a girly girl at heart.

And he says, "Oh that would be nice for someone to have at their wedding!"

And I say, "Oh yes it would!" thinking he is dropping a hint.

And then he says it, "Bet you could get some cute pictures of that!"

You see folks; Always the wedding photographer, never the Bride.

Edmonton Family Photographer | Where Should We Have Our Family Portraits Taken?

2009-12-15T19:49:00.001-08:00

Clients often contact me with the same question- where to have our family photos taken in Edmonton?

My answer depends on the family who will be in the photos. It is totally dependent on your style!

If you enjoy the classic style of traditional family photos, any park would make a great back drop! My favourite Edmonton family photo locations include: Emily Murphy, Hawrelak, and Rundle Park. In St. Albert, I love shooting behind St. Albert Place. The walking trail is beautiful and there is an awesome red bridge for some fun shots!

If you like things a little more exciting, we can try out new places! I am really interested in your point of view, so if you can picture it, I can capture it! My favourite family shoot from last year took place on Whyte Ave. We did some shots in an old fashioned red phone booth, in some funky doorways and against worn brick in the alley. The locations were totally unexpected, but this ultra fun family look great on the huge canvas hanging on their wall.

Families with toddlers should keep in mind that they will definitely want to meet me somewhere with lots of space to run and play. My favourite place for this is Rundle Park. There are amazing trails, a nice lake with ducks, geese and big rocks for posing. The best part is, there's a playground just out of site of where I shoot- always great for a bribe!

In the winter, brave families often schedule a day and hope that it's warm enough to head outside! It works most of the time! Of course, if it's not going to be warm enough for a full shoot outside, I have done the first half in the client's home, and then we bundle up and head out into the snow for the second half for some rosy cheek photos!

The most important thing to keep in mind when selecting a family photo location is definitely your family! What do you find fun and like to do together? Are you all baseball fans? Let's head to a diamond! Kayakers? The river! Dog lovers? Bring Poochie with you! He deserves a place on your mantle too!

Make your photo session as you unique as you are! Capture what makes your family special and you will have photos you will cherish forever!

Above: The Bladen boys pose on the rocks on the beach near their house in Musgravetown, Newfoundland. The family spends a great deal of time on the beach and it seemed a very logical place to shoot their photos!

Below: Danielle, Gregory and Lauren had their photo session on the kids Grandfather's fishing stage. It's been in the family for generations, and where Gregory spends a great deal of time with his Grandfather. An excellent choice of location- strong family ties to the location make the photos even more special.

Below: Owen's Grandpa has been the superintendant of the golf course for many years. The whole family has been around the course since Owen's moms was a little girl! What better a place to let a little boy run around for some candid shots than in the sand trap!
Top of Page: Yanni and Logan pose for a traditional portrait in Edmonton's Rundle Park. I love this shot. It looks like a Christmas Card!

To book your own Edmonton or St. John's family portrait session, contact amydonovan@shaw.ca

View other Edmonton family portraits and Edmonton weddings at www.islandmistphotography.com

God Grant Me The Serenity

2009-12-15T11:08:00.001-08:00

I distinctly remember people in my childhood repeating the phrase "God grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change."

I don't remember who said it. Or what they couldn't change. But I know why I said it this morning. And who I said it about.

(If you haven't read my previous two blog posts, please do. It will give you all of the background information that you need to understand what I am talking about in this one. Of course, I have received enough emails from blog followers sharing similar stories, that most of you might be able to just follow along. )

All of last night, I found it impossible to sleep. I saw every hour on the clock. I blame the toddler who I heard shuffling towards my bed in feety pyjamas at 1am. This child likes to sleep diagonally. This leaves very little room for Mommy since Daddy sleeps like he is encased in concrete.

So this morning, when I heard the alarm clock, I couldn't wait for Jamie to turn it off. But it kept going. It's funny about alarm clocks. The longer they alarm, the louder they seem. It's purely psychological I am sure, but it is darn annoying. So I had to get up to turn it off.

I got back in bed, happy that Bridget hadn't been disturbed and I could get back to sleep, since Jamie was in the bathroom getting ready for work.

I had just fallen back to sleep when the alarm clock started going again. I had only hit the sleep button. Well now I am mad at Jamie for not turning it off in the first place. And at me, for not being smart enough to work an alarm clock.

I get up, unplug it to avoid another mistake and get back in bed.

I had just fallen back to sleep when I am being shaken awake.

"Aim, where are the frozen dinners?" asks Jamie. I open one eye, look him in the face. He isn't kidding. He really did just ask me that. We don't have a deep freeze. We only have the tiny freezer on top of the fridge.

"In the freezer," I say, doing my very best not to hiss.

"I can't find them," he says. Did you eat them?

He is now wondering if I at 13 frozen dinners- Yesterday.

"Move the bread," I say. No sorry, that's a lie. I growled.

He disappears.

With all of the whispering about bread and frozen dinners, Bridget is now awake and racing down the hall to follow her father downstairs.

As I navigate the stairs with sleep in my eyes, I am thinking, "God grant me the serenity. Surely, they don't do it on purpose. "

Still very tired, I get juice and cereal for Bridget, and then I park myself on the couch. Everyone is getting ready to leave for school and work. So they are going through the list of things they need to remember. Hat, gloves, key, agenda,

"Wait Aim, I can't find my hat!" Daniels says. "Where did you put it?"

I didn't put it anywhere. It's a red toque; it has a hole from too much wear and tear, and says UFC in huge letters. I would much rather a cold head than wear it. I suggest the closet, his book bag, his bedroom. None of which are good suggestions.

He finally settles on a black toque with the ever trendy General Electric symbol on it as his only option. Clearly he didn't 'see the red toque on his dresser when he went to check his room. Or it magically appeared when I looked after he was gone.

While Daniel waited in the car, I got to listen to Jamie. Who couldn't find his keys (in his pocket) or his IPod. I hate IPods-just because there is a constant dialog in my house about them. Where they are, who has whose, who forgot who's at whose house, who borrowed which sibling's headset, and the all too frequent, who broke whose. It's ridiculous. I don't even listen to music, though I should, to block out talk of IPods.

So as I am sitting on the couch, furious that I am out of bed because Jamie couldn't think to move the bread to find his microwavable lunches, I hear it. His grown man self said, "Hey Aim, did you see my Ipod?"

"No."

"Are you sure?" he asks; amazed that I wasn't offering up suggestions as to possible hiding places for tiny music playing devices.

"Yes."

"Well I can't find it." Of course he can't find it. He hasn't moved from where he was standing when he first realized he wanted to look for it.

I know exactly where the darn thing is. It's plugged into my laptop. My laptop, that is right in front of him- on the couch, where he left it, after plugging in his Ipod to charge it, right before he went to bed.

I realize I am not getting peace and quiet until this mystery is solved.

"When did you last have it?" I query.

"Last night, before I went to bed," he says.

"Where did you have it?" I press.

He answers me seriously, "I plugged it into your computer."

"Did you check the computer?" I ask. This is incredible.

"It's not there," he informs me.

Do you remember that I said I was sitting on the couch? Yes. I was sitting on the couch, next to the computer. And sitting on top of the black computer, is a lime green Ipod. In plain site of where he is standing.

'Oh?' I ask, unplugging it and tossing it at him.

He swears it wasn't there when he looked.

The only explanation I can offer was that the Ipod must have been in the freezer, looking for the frozen dinners at the exact moment he was looking at the computer. At the rate he is going lately with finding things, he is going to lose his bed in the old age home after I drop him off next week.

Edmonton Wedding Photographer | Family Christmas

2009-12-07T17:10:00.000-08:00

All of last week, we had planned to have a family day on Sunday. Daniel had a hockey game early in the day, then we would put up our Christmas tree, and I would make roast chicken and yummy vegetables for dinner. Normally, somehow, we get all off track with our plan and things don't get done, but I am pleased to see that we managed to do all the things we set out to do. Daniel even scored a goal!

Ever the sentimental fool, I thought I would share some of my favorite memories of the day (and my childhood) with you.

When I was little, I remember wrapping up in garland while Mom decorated the tree, pretending it was a big feather boa. In my mind I was a movie star, complete with huge sunglasses and a white wide brimmed hat. Truthfully, I was a chubby 7 year old, with full bangs, and a kittens on my sweatshirt. But I had fun. Later in life, Mom replaced the 'tacky' garland with little silver beads on strings, just like the red ones I found when I got my own tree. They have never actually made it onto the tree, but I was delighted when Bridget ran around the house for the better part of an hour with them wrapped around her like a boa. She loved them almost as much as I loved my silver garland finery.

The next thing she was transfixed with were the twinkle lights for the tree. As soon as Daniel plugged them in to make sure they were working, she immediately started trying to blow them all out, like Birthday candles. It was hysterical because they wouldn't blow out and she wouldn't give up. Finally, out of breath, she took to wearing a twinkle-light boa instead. In fact, she liked hers so much she thought Daddy and Daniel needed one too!

Finally my darling Jamie took of his illuminated finery to get down to business. Try as I might, even though I make him put the lights on the tree every single year, he still insists we don't need a pre-lit tree. As long as I don't have to put them on myself, I will be alright, but it really would save a lot of hassle and avoid me having to tell him how to do it, like I would do it, if I was going to do it. You can imagine how that goes and are likely therefore siding with me when it comes to the pre-lit tree.

No one can ever accuse Bridget of not being a hard worker. As soon as she saw us putting the decorations on the tree, she started to help. This is her pile of decorations she made on the branch of the tree. It's like she thought it was a nest. I think she did a very good job of decorating considering this is only her second Christmas. Perhaps next year, if Jamie is still holding out on me, he will have another helper with the lights.

These are shots that you might think that we had to stage in order to get 2 (there are really close to 15). However, whoever designed this lovely (did I mention it is un-pre-lit) tree put a top on it that's about a foot and a half taller than it needs to be, so putting any star/angel/annoying neighbor on top of it takes about 20 minutes longer than it does to give instructions and supervise the putting on of lights. So I had ample opportunity to get a few shots of the kids putting the star on top, which was always something my sister Maggie and I were anxious to do when it was our year to take our turn. Dad would lift us up and we would proudly put the star on. It's was a big thing for me, so I was happy that Daniel is old enough to help Bridget with the honor!

Below is the completed tree. You will notice upon close inspection that the ornaments toward the bottom are looking a little sparse. This was not an over sight. This is Mother of a Toddler Christmas Tree Decorating Strategy at it's finest.

Now, for the sappy part of the Blog post. You knew there would be one. This little dough girl was a gift that Jamie gave to me the first year we lived together. We lived in a giant drafty house that was built about 70 years ago, that had a Silence of the Lambs basement and birds nesting in the attic. We rented the house for exactly one year, while Jamie managed the Wal-Mart in the town he grew up in. Looking back, the acre or two of land and all of the extra bedrooms and office space was wonderful and I would love to have that big old house back, even it if had seen better days and there were foul roosting above my head.

Anyway, the little dough girl is a bit too big to be an ornament, but she is very special to me so she lives in the tree anyway. Jamie bought her because she reminded him of me. Yes, I had long brown hair, but I wasn't made out of dough. Yes, we had a dog, but he wasn't little and brown, he was giant and grey and looked like a wolf. But he did have a red leash, and Jamie had great intentions. So she lives in the tree with all of the other special things that remind me of very special people.

This little glass angel reminds me of someone from when I was an itty bitty tiny girl. As in not much older than Bridget. When we lived in Catalina, Newfoundland, I would occasionally manage to escape my house in not much more than a pair of underwear and rubber boots to visit the next door neighbours. Andrea (Awny- my babysitter), Robin (her brother), Mabel (Mo- their aunt who taught me everything I wish I still new about gardening peonies and growing potatoes), Ruby (Awny and Robin's mother and the best baker and crocheter ever) and Nanny Curtis (Awny and Robin's Grandmother).

Anyway, so way back when I was the size of Bridget, 'Nanny Curtis' gave me little angel shaped foil ornaments. They were so fragile that every Christmas, one of them would be lost, despite everyones best efforts. Finally there was only one left, and I trucked her around for years. However, now I can't find her anywhere. She is gold and silver, and the size of your thumb. I am very sad that she is gone. I really loved them all quite a lot and now there are none left.

This year however, I found little glass angels to take her place. They are the same size, and the exact same shape, and though glass isn't much sturdier than foil, hopefully I am old enough now to know the importance of keeping important things safe, and Bridget will tell the story of Nanny Curtis's ornaments to her children (or on her Blog as the case might be).

Now. This is perhaps the most heavy hearted ornament of all. This one gets specially wrapped, in it's own shoe box to make sure he stays safe. It isn't particularly old, or expensive. It just reminds me of my favorite person ever. My Poppy Maloney.

I was only seven when he passed away, but I can remember him as plainly as I remember anything that happened this morning. He was the most gentle, patient, and funny man who ever walked this earth. I remember him buying me pet pigeons (Gloria and Jacob) to my Grandmother's chagrin, dressing up as a mummer to make us laugh at Christmas, and meeting me getting off the school bus after school. He lived 45 minutes away from where I lived back then, so meeting me after school was no small deal. He also bought me my first cat, Smokey. No one could predict that I would grow up to prefer dogs about 100 to 1 over cats, but really, he had the best of intentions.

I also remember him building me a wooden manger scene, complete with all of the figures from the nativity. Disaster struck a few years back and the small wooden structure that I held in my heart so dearly fell and smashed. It took me until last year to finally throw it away. But I still have the figurines that were glued to the bottom.

This bird reminds me of Poppy Maloney, and it might not remind anyone else of him at all, but he always had tiny little birds all over the place. In his car, on his tree, in his house. When I saw this one on a tree at a gift store last year, I was certain it was him forgiving me for throwing away the manger scene. Poppy's bird now precedes proudly over the tree.

So that's my sappy foolishness coming out. I had best go find something productive to do before I get too far down memory lane.

I look forward to seeing and hearing from all of my friends and loved ones over the Christmas season, and though it's too early to bide everyone a Merry Christmas yet, I hope everyone is enjoying the preparations for the season as much as I am -especially while I am at Sobey's buying up some fantastic Christmas baking to pass off as my own!

Edmonton Family Photographer | Merry Christmas Promotion

2009-12-04T08:39:00.000-08:00

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Edmonton Wedding Photograper | Kathryn & Will - Edmonton, AB - Engagement Photography session

2009-12-01T13:02:00.000-08:00

It has been unseasonably warm and nice outside since I have been back in Alberta. With all of the friendly sunshine, I was super excited to take Kathryn and Will's engagement photos! Of course, even though the weatherman promised his wedding photographer friends nice weather and +7 degrees on Thursday, he clearly was pulling our legs.

We met up the Edmonton City Hall where we found a myriad of workers setting up for a function and decorating for Christmas! I love Christmas, so I couldn't resist using some of the poinsettas for color!

I am super happy that Kathryn and Will chose me to the be their wedding photographer for their wedding next summer. They have some Edmonton's most amazing wedding venues chosen, and I can't wait to share them!

I love that Kathryn's Mom and Dad came out for family photos at the same time. It really gives me a chance to get to know the family when I get to meet everyone beforehand. Muriel is super sweet and loves photography herself, so I was more than happy to have her along with her camera!

Enjoy your teaser of photos! I look forward to seeing you all again soon!

Edmonton Photographer | Warriors Hockey Game, Edmonton, Alberta

2009-11-23T10:52:00.000-08:00

If you knew me in high school, you may have already clicked away, thinking you had found the wrong blog. But you haven't! It's me, unsporty Amy Donovan. I just happen to have a family who loves sports, more specifically hockey and baseball.

This is Daniel (in black) my stepson, who plays defence for the St. Matthew Warriors in Edmonton. I am really quite proud of how well he plays, considering he couldn't skate a little more than two years ago!

If you click through to http://islandmistphotography.smugmug.com/Sports/hockey/Warriors/10411692_JGuMe/1/721410960_BW9Ye there are a lot more photos of this Saturday's game at the Sherwood Park Arena. Warrior parents, if you any of these peak you interest, give me a shout at href="mailto:amydonovan@shaw.ca">amydonovan@shaw.ca.

Though taking photos at hockey is fun, I still prefer my regular gig as an Edmonton Wedding Photographer. I also love my Edmonton and area portrait photography sessions! So don't expect me to pack in my day job to take up working for Sportsnet any time soon! Check out my wedding and portrait work at http://www.islandmistphotography.com/

Edmonton Photographer | Kirsty & Jeff- St. Albert, Alberta

2009-11-14T22:17:00.000-08:00

I absolutely love photographing people in love. It might be the very best part of my job. Don't get me wrong. I love all the the little Emma's and Jack's and Mom's and Dad's but in love couples are super willing to try new things and be affectionate in front of the camera.

Jeff and Kirsty were no exception. In fact, all I needed to do was point in the direction I wanted them to go, and like a couple of models, the would go exactly where I said, and cozy in together. It was magic to work with people who were so affectionate. It made for some amazing photos of them- photos I don't think we could have taken in a studio. The tall grass, the big blue sky and the crisp air really added something to the mood.

I love Red Willow Park in St. Albert, AB which is where we took these photos. It literally is in the middle of the city and has an amazing walking trail that leads all over the place. Would you believe that we were literally behind St. Albert Centre here? It sure doesn't look like a shopping mall parking lot to me!

Thanks Jeff and Kirsty for coming to hang out today and for being so awesome. You two are perfect together and I love to see it! I hope you enjoyed your sneak peak. I look forward to showing you the rest of your photos in the next few days. I truly had a terrible time deciding which shots to blog because I love them all so much!

To view my complete wedding photography and portrait portfolio, I invite you to view my website here!

Wanted: A Good Home for a Good Man

2009-11-13T22:43:00.001-08:00

First thing tomorrow I need to start calling up newspaper classified sections. It breaks my heart to do it. It wasn't so very long ago that my Alaskan Malamute, Boris couldn't see past his dislike of the baby and he had to go to a new home on an acreage. They say if it's not one thing, it's another. As sad as I am about it, I am trading in my boyfriend.

It's just that in this economy, he is too expensive. Aside from his regularly scheduled man maintenance like gym memberships, action movie purchases and Pay Per View UFC fights, lately he has been hitting the bank account harder than usual.

It all started the day I got back from Newfoundland on vacation. I was sorting through the giant stack of mail that had amassed in my absence. I mean a big stack. Bills, junk mail, photography magazine subscriptions, a handwritten envelope or two from a client. It was all pretty routine. Open, read and shred or open, read, and file. Then I see a very official looking envelope lurking in the pile. Well no, lurking is a term reserved for sketchy looking men who hide in bushes of pretty ladies on crime drama shows. This envelope was sitting there, staring me down. Looking me square in the eye, daring me to open it next. I don't dare easily so I continued with my correspondence with my credit card company and the good folks at the natural gas company.

But it was LOOKING at me.

Suddenly, I am out of envelopes. I have a big pile of paper in the garbage and a pile to match on the table to file. I still have that piece of correspondence staring me straight in the face. It was saying my name, in big bold letters. AMY DONOVAN.

Well, I may as well open it. It's not going to hop back in the mailbox and head off with the mailman when he stops by.

I open it, and remove the sheet of paper contained within. It is a photo of my black Ford Escape rounding the corner of Jasper Ave and 82^nd. You could tell by the view of the river valley. Printed on cheap photocopy paper was a photo of my vehicle and a bill for $130 for driving in excess of the posted legal limit.

But I don't speed. Surely, there is some mistake. I look at the photo again. Yes, that is my truck with an enlarged photo of my license plate. There I am, going around the turn of Jasper and 82^nd. But I don't speed. I drive like a granny. It's one of my more irritating qualities. I would never speed around that 90 degree angle turn. Not a chance.

Then like any good nosy pants, I get to reading. The photo was taken at 8:20am. Any mother of a toddler who works from home understands me when I say, I do not leave the house at that hour, never mind to be heading towards the downtown core. Only business people are crazy enough to be headed down there at that hour. People who work in big tall buildings and iron their shirts regularly head down there. Not those of us who are having breakfast thrown at us at that hour. My mind began to wander, suddenly, while picturing myself in nice heels, hair done, pants pressed, headed towards the busy downtown section of the city, I see it in my mind's eye. There it is. Shining like the sunrise. The Bell Tower.

WAIT A MINUTE. This isn't my ticket at all.

My fingers work the buttons on the phone so fast they don't know what hit them. "Jamie speaking," says an unsuspecting boyfriend on the phone.

Please tell me where you were on date in question at the time in question, I query.

"Um, I don't know," he says.

Get out that Blackberry with the uber calendar you can't live without and tell me where you were, I press.

Huff, puff.

"Oh right, I had a meeting at the Bell Tower. Why?" he is cool as a cucumber.

Huff, puff, grrr. "Were you running late?"

Yes. He was. There was no doubt whose ticket it was. No tweaking, thrill seeking teenager had stolen our truck and gone careening down Jasper Ave at rush hour. It was my steady as a clock, quiet as a mouse, baseball coaching boyfriend.

"Well Ok." I grumble about the ticket, the money and the speeding. It's what a nagging girlfriend is supposed to do. We would only be best friends otherwise.

I still haven't paid the ticket, but there is a note on my fridge that has a list of things that needs to be paid on it. The speeding ticket is at the very bottom of the list. It will get paid. Sometime.

But tonight, I am sitting on my couch, working on a book I dream of having published, watching Bridget eat cheesies and dance. Jamie had left to chauffer teenagers out of town to visit a friend for the weekend. The only thing that could make the evening better would be a good cup of coffee, but all in all, life is pretty darn good.

Of course, before he left to head out of town, I had worked my way down my checklist of nagging girlfriend warnings. Watch out for deer. Watch out for Coyotes. I heard rumours about cougars in that area, I don't believe it, but watch out for them too. Mocking ensued, so I stopped. I left out the Drive carefully and don't speed warnings.

But there's a reason why I keep a mental checklist stored in this elephant brain of mine. I don't forget things, like driving carefully, below the posted speed limit, wearing my seat belt and carrying my driver's license at all times. I always remember to adjust my seat and mirrors and set the GPS before getting on the road. You might now be making fun, but that's all I can do. I am after all, a Granny Driver. I might as well drive a Buick.

Anyway, the door opened and the familiar grey coat Jamie wears came into the house carrying the wheelbarrow load of coats that I had left in the car over the last week. I might mention, I can't drive wearing a coat. I feel stuffy. I also don't like to wear coats to hockey games for the same reason. I am not saying it is logical or even healthy, but that's how it is. So he tosses the coats over the stairs to the laundry and I notice he is laughing. He is laughing in that funny laugh he has when he thinks something is really funny. It's sort of an inaudible huh, huh, with tears in his eyes. It's really quite cute.

"I have a funny story for you."

I brace myself. His co-pilot for the trip was Daniel, my 11 year old stepson who thinks that farting is comical and the work butt is funny. This is going to be a great story. I wait.

"So, I am driving along, listening to music (ahem...I wasn't there, but I can pretty much bet my bottom dollar that it was 80's rock and he was reliving his glory days, back when his permed mullet waved in the wind....) when all of a sudden, I see flashing lights and there is a police officer standing in the middle of the road, waving me in. I knew I didn't do anything wrong. I was only driving 100."

Ok, I think. He was on the highway. He must have been pulled over for a routine check. I continue with my editing, as he continues.

"...so he asked me how fast I was going and I confidently said, 100km/hr officer. But then he told me I was going 103km/hr. Then he told me I was in 70km/hr zone. And I remembered that I was. So now Daniel was laughing to kill himself, and I needed to find my driver's license. It wasn't in my coat pocket."

Now, I am going to take this opportunity to mention that in the course of our relationship, I have bought him a wallet, as annually as Christmas occurs. Each wallet sits on top of the fridge, like a lonely little duck until the next one replaces it. I don't know, because I am not him, but I suspect that carrying a wallet must feel to him like wearing a coat feels to me. It really doesn't matter if a grown man carries all of his plastic in his pocket, does it!?

I digress.

Now as the story continues, Jamie finds his self in the back seat of a police car with the door closed. The officer is unable to find Jamie Reynolds in the system. This might be because his name is actually James, as is the case with most Jamies. They find him. Daniel is now trying to take photos of Jamie locked in the back of a police cruiser. The pretty pink insurance slip he has passed the officer is not for our truck. It's for a car we owned years back. He swears there was an avalanche when he opened the glove compartment. I don't disbelieve him, but suspect he might have been a little melodramatic about said receipt and service record landslide.

Now he is laughing from the belly as he relays the rest of the story which involves the RCMP officer listing off the laundry list of fines he is facing for driving 33kms over the speed limit, without a driver's license and because he gave him the wrong insurance slip. Daniel is yelling from the truck to the police car about having to pee.

Clearly this story is much more fun for a man and pubescent boy than for the work at home, vanilla ice cream eating, Granny Driver.

So now, at the bottom of my running list on the fridge is a new dollar amount. The amount we need to pay for this supposedly funny driving infraction. So, if you are looking for a steady as a clock, quiet as a mouse, baseball coaching boyfriend, I have one for you. I will trade him for the price of his moving violations.

Edmonton Photographer | Rant

2009-11-13T12:39:00.000-08:00

I might be a day or two late and a dollar short with my rant this week. Two days ago was Remembrance Day. I remembered.

When I was a little girl (and I have not yet reached the ripe old age of 30), I remember not having school to observe the sacrifice that strangers that had been born and died years before I was ever thought about had made. We learned in school for weeks before hand about the wars, the soldiers, the lives that were lost and how we were free because of their supreme gift to us.

I remember as the president of my high school standing on stage at our Remembrance Day assembly, proudly wearing my poppy, watching tearfully as the proud, if aging Color Guard from our local Royal Canadian Legion marched into our school gymnasium. Flags held high. Displaying pride you can’t fathom. Those men had seen and experienced more in a few years of their lives than I would in all of my life. For that, I was truly grateful.

But yesterday, I was a little sad. Well really, a lot sad. Jamie had to work. He had to work on Remembrance Day. He isn’t a doctor, or a policeman, out helping to comfort those ill or afraid. He just happens to work under the blanket statement of retail management. He loves his job, and it keeps us well dressed, and in a nice home and vehicle. I don’t long for a doctor, or a policeman. Although, I do wish I had become one or the other, but my artistic side won the battle, and alas, a photographer I was meant to be.

My point being, malls were open yesterday. Outlet stores and shopping centres, wide open for business, customers bustling in and out, purchasing shoes and handbags, cell phones and chocolates. Perhaps even a pair of dress pants, or a baseball hat. Things. Things they could buy on November 10 or November 12. Things they could buy any other day of the year.

I used to get upset when stores were open on the days that we would normally reserve for rest. I would get upset about stores being open on Sundays. Then New Years, and Christmas lost their status as days you devote to your family. I am certain at this point, we could do a poll and ask the world what Good Friday is all about and you would get some blank stares. I get it; we all aren’t Catholics, with stanch Catholic No Meat on Good Friday type grandparents. Heck, we all aren’t Christian either. I get it. Not everyone has to observe everyone else’s religious holidays. I don’t do Hanukah or Ramadan, so shop away on Good Friday and Christmas Day while I am at home, observing. Really, it’s your right. It’s a free country.

This brings me to the very point I wanted to make. It’s a free country. Free, Free, Free. Move where ever you like, marry whomever you like, stay out as late as you like, worship (or don’t) as you like. Tell me or whoever you like about it, in whichever language you like. It’s your life, live it.

But I really think that while we are all doing whatever we like, whenever we like in our free country, we can take a day off from buying toasters and movies to remember how we got the right to live our lives that way. Because wherever you are from, or whatever you do, or whomever you worship, you get to do it here in Canada because countless men and woman you’ve never met put their lives on the line and gave it all up for you. It’s time to actually remember.

Edmonton Wedding Photographer | Lovely Ladies Part 2!

2009-11-09T20:30:00.000-08:00

As a follow up to yesterdays preview, here are some more of the lovely Bride on a Budget ladies! I still have several more of these ladies to do before I start their fun outdoor group portrait shots taken in fun locations on Whyte Ave in Edmonton! Check back soon to see the rest!

Edmonton Wedding Photographer | The lovely ladies of Bride on a Budget!

2009-11-08T20:37:00.000-08:00

Today I had an awesome time hanging out on Whyte Ave, in Edmonton with the beautiful and fun ladies from Bride on a Budget! Here is a super quick sneak peak at the captain of the ship (or owner of the company- I am still thinking in Newfoundland terms post vacation back home).

Isn't she lovely?

Check back tomorrow to see more of these fabulous ladies! In the meantime, why not stop by their website to see the awesomeness they have been dreaming up! www.bride-on-a-budget.com

Edmonton Family Photographer | Logan

2009-11-02T11:46:00.000-08:00

I am not a big 'ole Halloween fan. I don't like masks, or people in them. The people who wear them might be fine all of the other days of the year, but I don't like seeing them on the other side of my front door when they are taller that 3 and a half feet. I don't know where I acquired this fear but you would think after living next door to a professional clown for the last 3 years, I might have gotten over it by now. But alas, I have not. It's just one of those things. I don't mind heights, snakes are iffy, I detest rodents, but I HATE Halloween masks. There. I said it.

Anyway, before all hands got decked out in their spookiest (Daniel as Michael Jackson and Bridget as a Bumblebee) I headed out with Yani, Mark and Logan for some fun family portraits! Logan has the bluest eyes in.the.world. I couldn't believe it. That is not Photoshop ladies and gentlemen! I couldn't believe it when I started proofing these, they literally jumped off my screen at me. What a heart breaker he is going to be!

While I was proofing these things, something else stood out to me! Logan must be in love with both his Mommy and Daddy. In almost every single shot, he is looking up at them, with a giant grin on his face! I do this lots, and really, this kid is enamored with his parents. It was the sweetest thing.

Thanks Yani, Mark and Logan for braving the cold and coming to hang out with me on Halloween! I hope you enjoyed your preview and I look forward to sharing your proof gallery with you really soon!

To book your own family portrait session, please email amydonovan@shaw.ca or visit http://www.islandmistphotography.com/

Edmonton Family Photographer | Personal

2009-11-01T09:19:00.000-08:00

I know that every Momma duck thinks her ducklings the the cutest in the pond, but really, I think that my little duckling is not only the cutest, but the sweetest. Here she is, watching me work while I was shooting photos outside on my Grandfather's fishing stage in Newfoundland. Of course, these were shot through the window of my Grandmother (The original Bridget) Donovan's house.

I just couldn't look at these photos while doing work without having the overwhelming urge to share them with the world. I would like to have one made as big canvas for my living room, but I just can't pick which one! It's such a dilemma!

Mommy's very special girl in a very special place. How lucky am I!

Newfoundland Family Portraits | Mommy, Daddy and Big Boy Jack!

2009-10-31T21:11:00.000-07:00

Last year when I caught up with Baby Jack (in his super cute Bat costume) in St. John's for some super fun Halloween shots, he was SO CUTE. He just loved his momma and cuddled with her for photos. This year, Jack was JUST as cute. Maybe even cuter. He still loves his Momma.

Of course, now that he is a full year older and is a big year and a half year old boy, he is super duper busy. Bridget is a few weeks older and is super busy too- she likes music and dancing and dumping cheerios all over the floor, so I was pleasantly suprised to know that Katie must be just as tired from running laps like me!

Jack's Daddy came out for photos this time around, and I could not have been more glad. It was great to get some shots of the boys just hanging out. Thanks for having me capture some moments for you! I hope to see you all again soon!

To book your own family portrait session in Edmonton or Newfoundland (August 2010) please email amydonovan@shaw.ca or visit http://www.islandmistphotography.com/

Edmonton Portrait Photography | Barrett-Skinner

2009-10-26T18:20:00.000-07:00

So, if you haven't heard me moan and groan about the weather in St. John's while I was home on vacation before, I am moaning and groaning very loudly. Do you hear me?

It rained for the whole 3 weeks I was home. ALL 3 WEEKS.

Anyway, thank goodness we Newfoundlanders are a hearty folk and Lisa, Duane and the kids came out to Bowring Park in St. John's to see me for family photos! We might all be a bit moldy now, but I think they look pretty spiffy!

To book your own family portrait session in either St. John's or Edmonton, email amydonovan@shaw.ca or visit http://www.islandmistphotography.com/.

Newfoundland Family Portraits | The Ash Family Portraits

2009-10-21T07:38:00.000-07:00

Last time I was in Newfoundland, I was disappointed that the weather didn't cooperate for me to take photos of my cousin Danielle's children, Gregory and Lauren. This time we made it a priority, and despite freezing cold temperatures, we had a dry day, and got them done.

When we tried to decide on a location, there were several places we discussed, but the only choice was clear to me. We took the photos at the fishing stage that belongs to Gregory's Grandfather Bill. Of course, before Bill, it was my Grandfather's and his fathers and his fathers, maybe even his father before him. It's been in our family a very long time and I am proud to say that it is still operational. Bill still runs his fishing operation there today. It is also still busy with nosy children- just like it was when I was a nosy child!

I am so glad we got to shoot these this time around. I am also very glad that we found this old chair. Gregory is super helpful, so he offered to move it out of the way. Of course, I thought it was the best find EVER. I have no idea who owned it before, or how long it had been outside in the elements, but I am very glad it was! Check back later to see photos I took later that day with my beautiful sister Maggie in our impromptu photo shoot. I am so excited that Gregory took the chair and put it away for safe keeping. I have big plans for it next August when I come home again!

Thanks to Danielle and the kids for coming out in the cold to get these done. I am really glad we did!

When you think of your own special location for family portraits, be sure to visit www.islandmistphotography.com or email amydonovan@shaw.ca to book your own personalized session!

Newfoundland Family Portraits | Owen

2009-10-20T13:50:00.000-07:00

I was thrilled when Sinead asked me if I could take Owen's portraits at the Twin Rivers Golf Course in Port Blandford, Newfoundland. Even though I grew up less than half and hour from there, I had never been to see it. What a mistake! It is beautiful.
Even though it was wet and very cold and the course was closed for the day, Owen felt it was incredibly important to make sure the sand traps were well groomed.

'Driving' around the course in his golf cart!

Anyone that knows me well, knows that I am not terribly brave. I don't drive fast, zip line or jay walk. In short, I do not live dangerously. So when I came upon a sign that said 'Caution- Steep Hill' in my golf cart (my first time at the wheel of one mind you), I had a minor panic attack. Sinead had said that you can't destroy a golf cart by rear ending someone since they are the equivalent of Tupperware. I wasn't so so sure it could withstand the crash I envisioned. Anyway, after I was shamed into holding my breath and throwing myself and the golf cart down the embankment by the three year old who offered to drive me, I made it. See Dad, I can live dangerously. Just don't ask me to go over any bumps on cross country skis. That's just not natural.

It's hard work running around in all of the fresh air, grooming golf courses and rescuing 'fraidy cat photographers- time for a nap!

To book your own Newfoundland or Edmonton portrait session, please visit my website here!

Newfoundland Family Portraits | The Bladen Family Portraits

2009-10-20T05:30:00.000-07:00

During my vacation home to Newfoundland, I have met some awesome people! I met Corey, Trina and their three boys in Musgravetown on Friday. It was awesome hanging out in their huge backyard (yes, those photos were taken behind their house- even the ones with the lighthouse!). It really makes me miss living in Newfoundland with it's amazing ocean backdrops. Even if the weather is a little miserable a good bit of the time!

Thanks for having me come out guys- it was a great afternoon. I hope you enjoy this teaser of your photos!

To see other wedding and family photos of other awesome families, check out www.IslandMistPhotography.com

Newfoundland Family Portraits | The Holloway's Family Portraits

2009-10-19T09:11:00.000-07:00

I had the good fortune to meet up with Susan, Troy and their two girls on Friday in Musgravetown for a family portrait session. It was a beautiful day (squished between miserable rainy days) and I was glad we got to visit the beach!

Thanks for hanging out with me folks! Here is a sneak peak of your family photo session!

To view other family and wedding photos, click here!

Edmonton Wedding Photograper | Rhea & Aaron are engaged!

2009-10-18T17:44:00.000-07:00

When one of my best friends from High School asked me if I would consider going back to St. John's to photograph her wedding next August, I said yes immediately. Who wouldn't? One of the most beautiful people I know, in the most beautiful place I have been. I was honoured.

It was awesome to hang out with Rhea and her fiancee Aaron on Friday in Clarenville, Newfoundland. Rhea is living there again and I am home on vacation, so it was the perfect to time to shoot their engagement photos! They let me get to know Aaron better and were a blast to shoot!

I can't wait to see you guys again next summer! Thanks for being so great!

Edmonton Family Photographer | Personal

2009-10-10T18:48:00.000-07:00

Bridget and Poppy were waiting all day for the hockey game to come on. Every time Poppy Barrett would say that hockey was coming on soon, she would throw her little arms in the air and shout Daniel. She is clearly Daniels biggest fan and has some sort of psychic ability and is trying to forecast a future NHL career!
.....So clearly the excitement was too much for her and she fell solid asleep before the anthems were over. We will have to tell her the score in the morning.

We missed Aunt Maggie's birthday by a day, so we had a cake for her and went out to supper when we got home. Blowing out candles the first time around was so much fun that we had to do it again, and again, and again. Here we have half of an ice cream cake and one excited Bridget.

This is the face of Bridget when she sees a giant tray of garlic, cheese and bacon fingers arrive at our table at Pizza Delight. Mommy makes the same face! Yummy!

'Enough said about this one! Cute child or what?

We went to Quidi Vidi Lake to see the ducks. Please tell me how many ducks you see. Clearly we didn't bring enough treats for the duckies (eerrrr.....Pigeons) and we made this one really mad...

Edmonton Photographer | Nickie & Brock

2009-10-04T17:38:00.000-07:00

I am a little slower posting these that I had originally intended. I actually took these 10 minutes before the Cowan Family Photos (below). They are just some impromtu, casual shots of Brock and Nickie hanging out while they waited for Nickie's family to arrive for their family photography session.

These were also taken at the Royal Alberta Museum in Edmonton. I really do love it there, especially in the fall! It definately is one of my favorite Edmonton portrait locations, even if it is always busy with painters and other photographers- I guess they also know a good thing when they see it!

To book your own Family Photography session, please email me at amydonovan@shaw.ca or check out my portfolio at www.islandmistphotography.com

Edmonton Photographer | Rant

2009-09-30T21:13:00.000-07:00

I have had a terrible run of bad luck where it concerns motor vehicular accidents.

It began the first week I had my drivers license. My little Ford Festiva (only larger than a Hot Wheels car by about 2 square feet)got rear ended by our neighbor in his big Dodge Ram. Later that same year, the same little car (which made a very stereotypical cartoon style 'Neep Neep' noise when you honked the horn) got T-Boned on the Trans Canada Highway, by a Transport truck. Both times, I was really very lucky. Both times, it wasn't my fault.

In my second year of University a friend had been given an Eddie Bauer Edition Ford Explorer as a reward for going to University. I was without wheels at the time (due to the misfortune with the 18 wheeler and the Hot Wheels car). Getting picked up for a movie in this vehicle was heaven. You have no idea how many directions you could move those heated seats in! So many directions in fact that after said friend 'didn't notice' the ambulance in the intersection with the flashing lights and blaring siren and T-boned it, they had to cut me out. Not my fault. 3 broken ribs and a messy semester at University later, I am a nervous passenger.

No longer a student, I got a job at the airport and drove 30kms each way to get to work in the middle night. 3am on the highway every day, I was always very nervous of hitting a moose or falling asleep at the wheel. I never did. After agreeing to show up for an overtime shift, driving to work at 11am, the person I was passing thought to pass the car ahead of them, and because he or she (I will never know because they didn't stop)didn't check their blind spot and ran me off the highway. I flipped 4 times, and then ended up in the ditch between the east and west bound lanes of the highway. I will tell you, hot firemen are a myth, and the accident was not my fault. Thankfully there was a nurse driving behind me and a doctor behind her. I am now a very conscientious driver.

So it really makes me mad when I see people texting while they are driving. Talking is one thing. Texting is another entirely. Who in their right mine thought that it was a good idea in the very beginning to make a device that requires you to look down and type while thinking of ridiculous abbreviations like LOL, LMAO, or ROTFL. Why may I ask, are people doing all of this laughing. Surely, things are no so funny as to require all of these abbreviations about laughing. Also, why must they be telling people about it? Pick up the phone and call them- from the comfort of your living room and they will hear you laugh!

So the other day, Bridget and I were driving to pick Daddy up from work and we were singing our ABC's. When all of a sudden a Nissan Altima wanders across the lane and in front of my truck. It wanders back. Then in sort of jolts over, into my lane, drifts for a bit and wanders back. Then it does it again. I am furious. I leave off my ABC's somewhere around Q and beep my horn. Had it been any later that 4:30pm I would have assumed that this person who couldn't handle their vehicle was drinking and driving. But because it was still afternoon, I automatically assumed (which we all know to be the wrong thing to do) that the stellar driving skills were due to some teenager sending text messages about what they are wearing to school the next day.

When I speed up to get away from this person so that they don't wander in front of me and make me bump their rear bumper, they start to wander towards my truck again. I honk my horn, but can only see what looks like a clown wig as I am still only next to her back seat. Suddenly, the light changes ahead of us and I slow to a stop.

I look down into the car, honestly expecting to see some high maintenance teenager click clicking away, but what I see made me laugh out loud and then choke on righteous indignation.

There, in the passenger seat of this boat of a car that couldn't pick a lane is a better than middle aged lady, drinking an gigantic can of energy drink. You know, those giant cans, the ones that are the size of beer cans that unsavoury uncles bring back from vacations abroad. The only think larger was her hair.

She was wandering because she couldn't see past the end of the can and had no peripheral vision due to the massive head of hair impeding her blind spot.

So in fact, I was right when I jumped to my first conclusion. She was in fact drinking and driving. She couldn't manage to sip from her can and still drive.

The number of distractions on the roads these days are ridiculous. I am adding to my list of pet peeves the consumption of any beverage.

Really, with all of the bad remixes on the radio these days, I think I would personally fund a remake of the old song that says 'Keep your eyes on the road and your hands upon the wheel.'

So people, could you not just eat and drink in your dining room? Could you not just talk on the phone or text from home or the office? Just drive your cars people. Not every minute of the day do you need to be proving that just because you can chew gum and walk, you can also clip your toenails, knit a toque and drive your car.

Edmonton Portrait Photography | The Cowans

2009-09-27T19:00:00.000-07:00

I know Nickie through Jamie's work. When she wanted to give her Mom an Island in the Mist Photography gift certificate for a Family Portrait Session as a Mother's Day present, I was thrilled! It was a long time in the making, but I finally met up with them at the Royal Alberta Museum in Edmonton yesterday morning to shoot their family portraits!

As popular as it is for weddings, I love the Royal Alberta Museum and Government House for both engagement photos and family photos. The grounds are always immaculate and if you can avoid the crowds, you know you will have amazing backdrops for your photography session!

Here is a sneak preview of the Cowans. I always knew that Nickie was pretty, but her sisters are just as beautiful. What a beautiful family!

Thanks for coming down to see my guys, it was my pleasure!

Oh, and Nickie, check back soon to check out you and Brock living it up before the session started!

Edmonton Photographer | Cheryl

2009-09-26T10:36:00.000-07:00

When I met up with Cheryl on Thursday night, we had a plan of the shots we wanted to accomplish. However, bad weather killed most of the available light that I wanted to take advantage of for her portraits. A fire in one of Edmonton's parks killed the location.

We quickly thought up a back up location and though I wish that big black rain clouds hadn't blocked the sun, I think Cheryl's portraits came out beautifully!

Cheryl is the mastermind behind the sensational CherylMartinson.net and she needed some photos of herself to represent how awesome she is. Not only is she one of the nicest and funniest people I have met since I moved to Edmonton, she is also one of the most driven!

I can't wait to see what your future holds Cheryl. Thank you for choosing me to capture the images that will represent your amazing company!

Edmonton Photographer | Air Canada's Customer Service Sucks!

2009-09-25T08:44:00.000-07:00

Evidently, I have masochistic tendencies. After laying awake for the past 3 nights, dreading the completion of GST remittance forms, laundry, potty training and various other things that one doesn't in general yearn to do, I finally had a panic attack. It happened about 9:06am this morning.

The panic attack happened exactly when I was making my list. If you are a list maker, you get it. When you get to the second sheet of paper and realize that there's nothing you can remove from it and it all seems insurmountable. Of course, if you don't make lists, you may be so unorganized that you don't care or you may be so organized that you are already packed and halfway to the airport for your flight next Tuesday. I prefer the list method.

This is what my "Things that have to go on the plane to fly to Newfoundland next Tuesday" list looks like;
-Bridget
-Diaper bag; diapers, wipes, change of clothes, books and small toys, snacks and drinks
-Car seat (as Bridget doesn't like my lap anymore so she has her own seat to avoid her escaping and penetrating the cockpit door to show the pilot her 'baby'.
-Camera bag; camera, lenses and flashes for Newfoundland Portrait assignments.
-ID and Ticket info
-Stroller to transport Bridget and her baby, to be passed in at the plane door.
-Self

So. That looks like a long list. I try to visualize how I am going to do this. So I look at Air Canada website to see if perhaps by some stroke of luck they have relaxed the rules and will allow me to take my running stroller under which I could stow most of the other things I need to transport (except for Bridget, who I would let ride in the stroller) and push with one hand while carrying the car seat.

No luck. Must be a collapsible (my running stroller collapses....phew!) umbrella stroller.Great. No storage in, under or on that engineering marvel. Fantastic!

So when my masochistic tendencies kicked in, I found myself on hold with Air Canada. The charming Air Canada voice says 'Your wait time is greater than 10 minutes'. No problem. I flip on the speaker phone, edit some of the photos I took last night, make a cup of tea, change a bum, back up some files and then have a game of twiddle my thumbs.

"Hello, this is Cletus (not his real name- but the name his mother would have given him if she had to have a conversation with him this morning).

"Hi Cletus, my name is Amy Donovan and I will be flying to Newfoundland with you on October 6th. I have some questions about travelling with children."

Long pause.

No response from Cletus but I can hear background noise, so I assume he is still there.

"I am travelling with an 18 month old, who has her own seat. I am just wondering about getting all of my things from the gate onto the plane. Do you guys take the car seat?"

"No."

"Oh, well then what do you suggest I do with car seat, carry-on bags, stroller, and baby to get them onto the plane?" (I didn't even mention Bridget's baby, in case I found myself buying her a seat of her own). At this point, I was still pretty professional. There had to be a solution to this, which he has yet to tell me about...

Long pause

"Hello? Cletus? Are you still there?"

"Weeeeeeeell.......put the baby in the stroller and carry your bag on your back."

"Yes, but what about the car seat? Could someone take it to the plane for me?"

"No. You will have to carry it."

"Cletus, do you have children?"

"Yes."

"Have you ever travelled with them?"

He has.

So I ask him how he pushes an umbrella stroller (which requires 2 hands at all times to not go in circles, while carrying a bag AND a full sized car seat.

"Oh, I don't use a stroller. I put the baby in the car seat and carry the car seat."
Oh good. I have Lou Ferrigno on the phone.

"You what? I am talking about a 25lb baby and a full sized car seat, that thing must weigh 40lbs. There's no way I can carry that in front of me with the baby in it and carry a bag on my back'. At this point I wasn't even worrying about the camera bag.

"Well then don't take a carry-on bag."

"Cletus- your children, how well would they do on an 8 hour flight with no diapers, wipes, snacks, books or toys."

Long pause.

"Cletus, are you sure that no one can just take the car seat to the plane for me and I will manage the rest?"

"Ms. Donovan. Do you watch the news?"

Of course I watch the freaking news! What does this have to so with me not having super human strength and the patience of a Saint? "Yes, yes I do."

"Well, if you had been paying attention, you would have noticed that we have had layoffs so there is no one available to do things extraordinary things, like you are asking."

Extraordinary things. I consider donating a kidney to a stranger an extraordinary thing. Those who go on missionary ventures to Burma do extraordinary things. Firemen do extraordinary things. I need help with a car seat.

"Cletus? Do you still help people in wheelchairs who need assistance?"

Short pause.

"Yes, but there are laws about that. They can't help being handicapped. But no one told you that you have to travel with a child."

Suddenly I feel my shoulders burning from the steam pouring out of my ears.

"Cletus! I bought a second ticket for my 18 month old, who according to your policy could still travel for free on my lap. I did that, so as not to aggravate EVERY OTHER passenger and member of the flight crew on your plane. So I would not be allowing her run to around and scream when I try to keep her up in my arms for eight straight hours. I just need help with the car seat, because it is not possible for me to carry the baby, the car seat, the stroller and the diaper bag, that I will need for her on the plane. I just need help with the car seat"

"Ma'am, perhaps you should have an other adult fly with you to help."

LONG PAUSE.

"That is not an option. What sort of suggestion is that!? If there was another adult available to fly with me, they would already be flying with me. Wouldn't they? It's not like the rest of my family choose to drive or fly with West Jet!"

"Well Ma'am, clearly this flying by yourself with a child thing is not for you, as you are unable to bring the things you will need for her during your trip. Perhaps she should stay at home."

Jerry Springer rage clogged my throat stopping me from making any audible noise. I have no words at this point, even if I could say something!

Extremely long pause.

I gather my composure in his silence and begin to try to reason with him again.

"Cletus. I have paid $800 for the seat from my child to sit in. I have paid $800 for my seat for me to sit in. You are refusing to offer any assistance because there have been layoffs. I will not leave my child at home because there have been layoffs. I will not make another adult fly with me so that she can have a car..."

I get interrupted mid rant.

"....Why don't you try bringing a smaller car seat, like those ones with the handles that people carry babies in." he interjects.

"WHAT!" There goes my composure. "I told you my 25lb baby is 18 months old and you are suggesting that I put her in a baby bucket? That is NOT practical and NOT safe. Are you sure you have children???"

"Ms.Donovan. Why don't you sit her in the seat and leave the car seat at home, or check it with checked baggage."

Now he is proposing that I try to restrain an 18 month old in an airplane using only an lap belt. This not only disagrees with what I have just read to be Transport Canada's regulations on the matter (on the Air Canada website no less) but also the sensibilities of every parent, everywhere.

"What??? What did you just say?"

"Ms. Donovan, perhaps you would like me to refund the price of your tickets so that you and your baby can stay at home and avoid the stress of having to carry your car seat."

Now. This from the man who had just finished telling me that they had lay-offs. That there were not enough employees left to be of any use to any of the airline's patrons. Now he wants less customers.

"WHAT?!?!?" My woman scorned voice comes to the top of my throat like a tornado spitting acid and nails along the way.

"Ma'am, I have done this job for 11 years and no one else has so much trouble understanding our policies."

For 11 years, this man has worked in the same call centre answering the same questions about ridiculous Air Canada policies. He wants me to believe that I am the only mother ever to have flown solo with a toddler.

So I say, "Cletus. I am going to pretend you did not just say that. I am however, not going to believe for one second that I am the only mother who has in the last 11 years flown alone with a toddler and who asked for assistance with a car seat."

Do you know what he said?! Do you know!??!

"Ma'am, I am not sure what West Jet's policies are, but I know they fly to Newfoundland as well."

Because at this point, I was out of words and was too exasperated to share any more thoughts, breaths or brain activity with a man who was clearly short on all three counts, I wordlessly ended my conversation with a click.

What would you have done?

Ashley ~ Edmonton Maternity Photography

2009-09-19T22:56:00.000-07:00

Today was such a funny day! The weatherman told me that the weather in Edmonton would be nice. But he tells lies.

Anyway. I made lemonade with my lemons.

I couldn't be happier with this set of photos from Ashley's maternity photography session today. We shot them in Rundle Park in Edmonton (one of my favorite places for photos). Even though the sky was grey and dismal looking, Ashley's personality and dress were super sunny!

Thanks for a lovely afternoon Ashley! I can hardly wait to meet baby Mcleod!

The See Family ~ Edmonton Family Photographer

2009-09-19T11:49:00.000-07:00

The See family came out for family photo session at Rundle Park in Edmonton a little while ago. They are a super nice family, with stunningly beautiful daughters! I felt privledged that they had selected me to capture their family as they approach other phases in their lives. Andrew told me that he wanted family photos with his daughters before they became older and have families of their own. I really thought it was quite sweet.

It really made me think about it though. When kids are little with pig tails, wiggly teeth and Dora (or whoever is fun at the moment) shoes, we are all in a hurry to document them. To make sure we remember every minute of their young lives. But how often do you see professional portraits of families with older children, teeangers, young adults. I really think it's a little sad.

When I was a teenager, and before I owned any professional photography gear, I remember telling my mom that we should have family photos taken with her, my sister Maggie and I. We always thought it was a great idea, but we always seemed to put it off and it never happened.

And now, just like Andrew was trying to prevent with his family, we are all grown and have families of our own. Our moment past quickly and we missed out on having our photos taken. So even if your kids are gangly teenagers and aren't keen to go to movies with you or hold your hand when they are crossing the street, make the time to document this time in their lives. It passes all too quickly.

Chandra & Robert ~ Edmonton Wedding Photographer

2009-09-18T11:40:00.001-07:00

Chandra and Robert were married at the St. Albert Botanic Park. I had driven by it countless times and never was very motivated to go see what it is all about. However, when I arrived there on Saturday, I realized there was much more than meets the eye from the road. It really is a wedding photographers paradise. The ladies who tend to the park are fantastic. I really think this is an amazing location for weddings in St. Albert. It is a beautiful wedding ceremony venue, as well as a great location to have wedding photos taken.

Chandra is the first person that I ever met from Flin Flon, Manitoba. God help me but when she told me where she was from, I thought she was joking because I had never heard of it and it sounded like she made it up. I feel badly now, but when I was little, my Dad would tell me to 'Go to Timbuktu,' if I was doing a good job of irritating him. It was only after I became familiar with Google searches that I realized it really is an African nation. Flin Flon, Google tells me, is a mining town on the border of Manitoba and Saskatchewan. I stand corrected. Again.
Anyway, it turns out that all of the bridesmaids were from Flin Flon as well- and this has left me to conclude that if 5 out of the 5 girls I met from there were awesome, it must be a pretty awesome place!

How cute is this?! Chandra works in a Daycare and I thought this was so appropriate! All of the guests were given a sheet of paper and asked to draw a photo of the couple and give them advice for the future. I attempted to draw a photo and quickly came to the realization of why I am a photographer- not an artist. Here is someone else's sheet- they did a much better job than me!
Because I firmly believe that details really make a wedding special, I love to see real flower centre pieces and unique ideas at weddings. This wedding had both. I have driven past Opal's Flowers about ten million times because it is extremely close to my house, but I had never stopped in. When I met Opal herself at the wedding as she was laying out centrepieces, I couldn't have been more thrilled. What a sweet lady! She can do amazing things with flowers!

Thanks Chandra and Rob for letting me be part of your big day! I really enjoyed it and I hope you love your wedding photos as much as I do!

Blog readers feel free to comment below! I love to hear what people think! Check out other wedding and portrait photography at http://www.islandmistphotography.com

Kristy & Shawn ~ Edmonton Wedding Photographer

2009-09-02T08:39:00.000-07:00

Regular Island in the Mist Photography Blog readers probably remember Kristy and Shawn. They had a super fun baseball themed engagement photography session a few months back. I knew the minute I met Kristy that she was one of the nicest people I have ever met. She also might be one of the funniest. I know for sure she is one of the prettiest.

I was so happy to be their wedding photographer on Saturday. A beautiful day, a beautiful location and wonderful people. It was an awesome day!

It's always a privledge to witness the moments right before a wedding when both mom and daughter are unbearibly excited. It's like you can feel the pride and happiness radiating from mother's as their daughters bubble over with nervous anticipation. Of course, Sharon and Kristy were no exception.

Kristy told me that she was disappointed because she had hoped to be on Rich Bride Poor Bride on the Slice Network. I really think that would have been very fun, however, her super cute Aunt Brenda and the rest of her family stepped up and planned the decor for the wedding. I think they did an amazing job. Brenda actually dreamed up and took care of these super fun centre pieces. What would have been more appropriate for a wedding on an acreage surrounded by fields and trees?

The suprise elements of a wedding are awesome for guests (it's nice if you let your photographer know in advance though!) Thankfuly someone gave me a heads up about Kristy being suprised with having a horse and cart escort to the ceremony! This is Kristy's Grandpa Kruk driving the horses. As someone whose Grandfather's have both past away, I found this especially touching.

Remember how I said Kristy is one of the funniest people I have ever met? Right. So this is Kristy and her Dad. The second sentence (it might have been first) that Kristy said to me when I met her was something like this, "My Dad is my best friend." I don't think she was exagerrating. She adores him! I am pretty sure he feels exactly the same way. What a duo!
Ok, so let me just tell you up front, that I like dogs. I can stand cats-barely. I have held a snake- once. However, I am not down with birds or amphibians. So, as the Pastor is sharing a prayer with us, I am trying to be very quiet and unobtrusive. I was standing in the grass, and there were insects all around (which is ok. I am good with insects) but suddenly, I felt something much larger than a mosquito land on my foot and it felt very cold. Did I mention it was flirting with 30 degrees? When I looked down, I almost swallowed my tounge trying not to scream!!! Look what was on my foot! Ok, so I admit, the photo is not very well focused and is a little over exposed but I was not set up for a wildlife shoot! See guys, there really was a frog ;)
This is the first time I have not seen a bride cry at a wedding. By that I mean, I am sure she was crying as she hid behind her flowers!

In an moment of pure sweetness, after Kristy and Shawn had exchanged rings, Shawn gave a ring to Kristy's son (now his too!) Sam and said the sweetest vows to him. Ok, I am a little misty eyed typing about it. I was very misty eyed as it happened. It was super sweet.
Remember Aunt Brenda? Right. Kristy told me about this shot that Aunt Brenda had envisioned right after she told me about her Dad. Really, Aunt Brenda, you are too cute.

How much fun was this!?
Guess who said Grace?! Sam! He did a super job!

This is Kristy being very serious about cutting her cake. I didn't lie when I said she was funny!
This comment has 2 parts. The first is that, you can totally see how much Kristy adores her Dad in this photo. In fact, I had a terribly hard time picking which photo of their dance together to show. They were all so tender sweet. The second part is that they danced to the song that my sister swears that she wants to dance with our Dad to when she gets married. So, for two reasons, I got all chocked up again.

The first dance is always a sweet moment, isn't it?

The best photos always come when no one knows the photo is being taken. Watching the slideshow, I love watching people laugh and cry when they watch slideshows. They are always packed with so many memories!

Which this makes me think this might be photo of the day! I have no idea what they were seeing behind me, but check out Shawn's Dad and Gramdmother (who made the trip from Ontario) as they react to something in the slideshow! I love my job!

The Morgan Family ~ Edmonton Family Photography

2009-08-21T16:23:00.000-07:00

Early Sunday morning I met up with Krista and her family at Edmonton's Rundle Park for some family photos. It was a bright sunny day, perfect for photos of a cute young family!
I felt a little like a card carrying member of the Paparazzi when I shot this. There is a whole sequence of this little diva!
Just hanging out, watching some baby ducks and their mom on a leisurely Sunday morning

Someone LOVES his Mommy. I love his facial expression in this photo! It's a classic little boy getting kisses from Mommy grin!

Thanks for coming to hang out with me guys! It was a pleasure!

Michelle, Lyle and the Boys | Edmonton Family Photographer

2009-08-16T00:26:00.000-07:00

Today was a super busy day around here! I shot a wedding with the awesome Rebecca from Dragon Fly Photography at the University of Alberta's Convocation Hall (photos to come!) and then some family photos with Michelle, Lyle and their two hilarious boys. Oh my goodness!

Then I had a great visit with an old friend where we watch the comedic antics of Russell Simmonds that I had PVR'd. Perhaps the best invention of this decade. I love recording awesome shows and watching them 30 times. It's the best!

Anyway....

Before I headed of to bed I thought I would have a look through the photos I took at Rundle Park in Edmonton this afternoon. The boys may have been a little reluctant (as all true boys are) to let me take their picture, but I just had to share this one! I really like this one a lot!

Thanks for hanging out with me today folks! I had an awesome day!

Check back tomorrow to see more photos from this session!

Jenn and Gordon | Edmonton Maternity Photography

2009-08-11T12:04:00.001-07:00

I was so excited to hang out with Jenn and Gordon on Sunday morning at their awesome house! Both Jenn and Gordon are super nice- like super duper nice! The also have the cutest dogs and the best decorating taste. I rarely choose to shoot inside during the summer, but I knew right away where I wanted to do these maternity photos!

There are a ton more of these that I need to prep but I thought I would share some while I am working.

Check out this happy family, cuddled up in bed! I can't wait to meet baby Layla!

So, the funny thing about this photo is that Benny was all cuddled up for the family photo above, but he wiggled down to the end of the bed, posed for this portrait and then wiggled back up to join the cuddle session. What a cutie!

Thanks for an awesome morning guys!

Check out a slideshow of the session below!

Oh by Golly....

2009-08-05T22:23:00.000-07:00

It's a Holly Jolly August at Island in the Mist Photography (yes, I am a little corny. Whose judging!?)

I digress...

Now available! Christmas cards! Totally customizable to suit your taste of color and with your choice of images from your past or upcoming sessions! Introductory price of $100 for 24 cards if ordered before September 15th, 2009!

Email amydonovan@shaw.ca to place your order for cards with images from previous photo sessions or to book your new session to take advantage of this great introductory offer! (Session fee applies).

Are you hard to shop for?

2009-08-02T14:01:00.000-07:00

Wedding guests often have a hard time deciding on the best gift for a couple who already have everything! Really, the gift registry scanner at the Bay is a lot of fun, but how much stemware can you use, and you already have a perfectly good toaster!

When you are choosing your ideal Island in the Mist Photography wedding or portrait package, keep in mind that we now have a gift registy. You put your friends and family in touch with us, we let them know what you are hoping for and then arrange their payment for the amount they choose to give you! How special is that!

We keep you up to date with the amount in your account- and your loved ones present you with a card so you know who loved you so much they made your dreams come true!

Think about it.... Stunning 30x40" canvas hanging on your wall or silverware. I knew you would not be thinking about it for long!

Where is your graduation photo?

2009-08-01T20:34:00.001-07:00

Recently I had a disagreement with my Mother. We are both strong women so we have been known to do such a thing. But this was a disagreement that I am quite sure, is quite common.

The hot topic?

Why, while I am pushing 30 is my high school graduation photo with my fake smile and braces, wearing a shiny teal green gown in front of a god awful backdrop still occupying a 16x20" space on her other wise well decorated living room wall?

If, 10 years after my high school graduation I am going to have to look at myself in a huge print everytime I visit, I would much prefer a more unique photo. Something that showed my personality, and not the same unflattering gown that all of the other graduates wore for their equally stiff photos. I am full of personality, ergo, so should the photos commemorating the beginning of the next phase of my life!

Don't let the same happen to you (or your living room walls!)

Island in the Mist Photography is now accepting applications and nominations for our Senior Ambassador program.

Selected school representatives get a free senior photo session, prints and other cool stuff! They also have the opportunity to earn major cash!

If you are or know someone who is dynamic and fun, and graduating this year, email amydonovan@shaw.ca and let me know why you are what we need!

www.IslandMistPhotography.com
780.271.7082

Mike & Lucinda | Edmonton Wedding Photographer

2009-07-27T17:07:00.000-07:00

This is my follow up posting from last night! I have some more photos of Mike and Lucinda's wedding that I couldn't wait to share!

Every bride puts a lot of thought into the flowers that will go into her bouquet, however Lucinda took it to the next level all together. She grew some of the flowers from her bouquet. Really, how cool is that?

I love how stoked Mike looks watching Lucinda and her parents come down the aisle! Nothing beats the grooms expression when he takes his first look at his bride!

The wedding was outside on a beautiful acreage in Ardrossan. You could never have guessed that the place was ravaged by a thunderstorm a week or so before! I didn't even know it had been affected until I saw the photos they had taken while they were cleaning up! There were literally trees everywhere that had been knocked down!

Fast forward to dessert! Really, this photo needs no explanation. Cuteness personified!

While I was off shooting elsewhere, a very different guest arrived....
This might very well be the only wedding that I shoot that has a Llama!

I love this shot of Lucinda playing games with the ring bearer! He had stripped off his stiff wedding clothes and was just hanging out having a great time!

I LOVE this moment with Mike and his Mom....

Mike and Lucinda were very clear that they didn't want any posed images of their day, but when I heard they were going to the Fairmont Hotel McDonald in Edmonton, I knew we had to do some shots from their balcony. I am so glad we did!

Check out a slide show of the day!

Mike & Lucinda | Edmonton Wedding Photographer

2009-07-26T23:05:00.000-07:00

I LOVE my job. Sometimes, I don't like doing it in the heat. The night before Mike and Lucinda's wedding, I had made up my mind that I wasn't going to like my job! It was too hot to sleep. It was too hot to eat. It was so hot I couldn't even edit because the laptop was burning my legs. I will never move anywhere warm. Ever.

When I woke up in the morning, I liked my job again. I LOVED being a wedding photographer when I got to the amazing acreage where Mike and Lucinda had their garden wedding. It was beautiful! Speaking of beautiful, Lucinda was stunning! Everyone was totally relaxed. It was a fantastic afternoon, even with the blazing sun and crazy heat!

Here is a teaser photo from their wedding! These two crazy kids were staying at the Fairmont Hotel McDonald on their wedding night. I have been dying to see the inside and shoot on their grounds since I moved to Edmonton. I was so there! We grabbed a few quick shots before they got on their way to enjoy some steak and lobster!

Congratulations Mike and Lucinda, it was a pleasure to spend the day with you and your families as you celebrated your love!

I look forward to sharing more photos very soon!

Island in the Mist Photography | Personal

2009-07-22T13:30:00.000-07:00

Yesterday Bridget and I headed out to visit Rebecca, Isaac and Gabe for the afternoon! We had a lovely afternoon hanging out in her backyard. She has so many awesome toys that Bridget had a field day. We also had a picnic! I just had to share this silly photo of Bridget. Talk about table manners!

Kenny & Shelly | Edmonton Wedding Photographer

2009-07-19T22:16:00.001-07:00

Edmonton, Alberta July 11, 2008

These two have been together for over 10 years! What!? They are perfect for each other and I am glad they finally tied the knot. You can actually see how much they love each other. You can really see it! I LOVE IT!

Edmonton Wedding Photographer | Frazzle Dazzle!

2009-07-16T22:21:00.000-07:00

I was so excited to be interviewed by my favorite (non-photography) blog! Frazzle Dazzle is hilarious! Cheryl is one of my favorite clients- her super cute kids make my job totally easy!

Check out the interview here!
http://frazzledsupermom.blogspot.com

Of course, I recommend stopping back there often to check out amusing antics!

x0x0,
Amy

Carrie-Ann & Dallas | Edmonton Wedding Photographer

2009-07-14T17:54:00.000-07:00

Carrie-Ann can only be described as a bundle of energy. From the first minute I met her, I thought she was awesome. Really, the energy this woman sends out is contagious! Dallas is great too and I think they make an awesome couple. I am not sure if he can tell stories as funny as Carrie-Ann, but if he can- look out!

The girls got ready for the wedding at the Meterra Hotel, on Whyte Ave in Edmonton. What a super nice place! It's very modern with great light! I loved it!

Here is Dallas hanging out with his son (the cutest of all the groomsmen) just before the ceremony. I love the intensity in both of their faces! I think it might be pre-ceremony jitters!

After the wedding ceremony, we headed to the Alberta Legislature to take the formal wedding portraits. I was blessed with having my good friend Chrystal Beson (http://www.chrystalbeson.blogspot.com/) come all the way to Edmonton from Fort McMurray, Alberta to shoot this wedding with me. I love shooting with her! She is phenominal to both shoot and spend time with! You should totally check out the photos from this wedding that she featured on her blog! I will follow up this post with my personal favorites from her- just as soon as I get back from my vacation!

I love this shot of Carrie-Ann and Dallas, just 'forgetting' I was there. Sometimes it's hard for people to relax and just let me capture the moments, but they were pros at it!

The bouquet was my favorite I have ever seen. Kerry Parsons from Bride on a Budget (http://www.bride-on-a-budget.com/index2.php) did a wicked job with this gigantic bouquet. It was seriously huge with the most amazing fresh flowers. I had to pick it up to move it for photos on a couple of occasions and it was so heavy I couldn't believe it! Props to Carrie-Ann for carrying it around all day! Great job on the flowers Kerry, they really were great!

Thank you for having me come out to shoot your wedding Carrie-Ann and Dallas and thank you Chrystal for coming out to shoot with me! I really had an awesome day!

Congratulations to both of you! Check out the slideshow of the wedding!

Christi & Matt | Edmonton Wedding Photography

2009-07-13T23:47:00.000-07:00

Christi and Matt are awesome! Really, really awesome! They have the cutest story of how they met and it involves multiple countries and provinces, airplanes and such. It's a long story and I am sure I will confuse the details, but it's awesome. Trust me! Even more awesome is that during the reception Christi mentioned during her toast to Matt that he had asked her Father for his permission to date her! Imagine! I love it.

Matt and Christi had a very unique dinner. Because Christi loves family dinners so much, each table was served a turkey and all of the fixing for a great dinner! Each table nominated a turkey carver who then wore monogrammed aprons and used a monogrammed cutting board to serve the dinner. It was great because everyone at the tables started talking and getting to know each other as they ate the intimate dinner together! To top it all off, each table also got it's own mini wedding cake. Really, these two thought of everything!

Add to the long list of great things about this wedding the fact that the guests were all treated to a fireworks display to precede the Bride and Groom's send off! Yeah them! It really was my first wedding were sparks were literally flying.

Congratulations Christi & Matt! I hope Belize is as amazing as I imagine it to be!

Edmonton Wedding Photographer | Cameron and Kelly - Engaged!

2009-07-10T12:40:00.000-07:00

Dedicated blog followers might remember Cameron and Kelly from their portrait session this winter. They braved -38C temperatures and stood on a metal bridge over the North Saskatchewan River to have some awesome couples portaits taken! I commend their efforts! The photos were great and I think it was well worth the pnemonia!

Here they are again, on a sunny and warm July morning at the Royal Alberta Museum Grounds in Edmonton! It was nice to wear capri's and a t-shirt as opposed to a parka and gloves!

This time however they are engaged! Cameron popped the question not long after their last portrait session! Congratulation Kelly and Cameron! I can't wait for your wedding!

Check out the rest of their awesome engagement photos here!

Zachary at the park!

2009-07-01T20:52:00.000-07:00

Another set of preview photos from my day at the park with the Mom Chum's mom's group! Here is little Zachary who wasn't fussy about having his photo taken in the beginning spending some quality time with his Mommy!

Check our their awesome matching Puma's! Cuteness!!!

To book your own portrait session, contact amydonovan@shaw.ca or view other Edmonton family portraits here!

2009-06-30T22:58:00.000-07:00

I had the priveledge of spending a beautiful morning at Rundle Park with the Mom Chum's Moms group in Edmonton last week. They each had some fresh photos taken of their child while enjoying a picnic lunch with their friends. Stay tuned all week as I bring you some sample images from the day!

To book your own session, contact amydonovan@shaw.ca or visit www.islandmistphotography.com

Big Girl Alexandra

2009-06-22T23:05:00.000-07:00

Last fall I had the privledge of photographing tiny baby Alexandra. I had a tiny baby at home as well! Both girls had reddish hair and big blue eyes! There were only a couple of months apart. Well, on Father's Day I got to hang out with Stacey, Rick and a big girl version of tiny Alexandra! Boy that things changed! She still has her pretty red hair and big blue eyes but she is on the move! She has mastered the fine art of crawling away from her photographer and has nearly got walking figured out. It's amazing the difference a few months can make! I just thought it was Bridget who was growing up so fast!

A special photo in her Christening gown, just for Auntie Eva!

Thanks guys for having me come out. It was great to see you all again!

Dave & Stacey | Edmonton Engagement Photos

2009-06-18T21:41:00.000-07:00

Congratulations to Dave and Stacey who will be getting married this September! We met up last night by the Kinsmen Centre in Edmonton to shoot the photos for their custom guest book for their wedding! Thanks for coming out guys! It was a lot of fun!

To see other Edmonton engagement photos check out www.islandmistphotography.com

The not so usual suspects.

2009-06-13T21:28:00.001-07:00

I used to admire the Gosslin's on the front of the Good Housekeeping magazines annually. Then I was thrilled when they got a show. Then I watch the show and astonishment set in and all the grandeur faded. Then the Duggars come along. I could watch the ever kind, ever patient, ever smiling (and ever pregnant) Michelle Duggar come up with names that start with J all day. It amazes me how she can orchestrate dinners, bathes and homeschooling with a school bus full of children and never seem to need a trip out to have a pedicure or drink with an umbrella. I really admire her.

If you knocked on my door on any random weekend (or weekday if we are being completely honest) to find laundry folded on my couch and the odd cup of tea left where Bridget can't reach from the morning. I make no claims to be as domestically gifted as my Mother, or Grandmother (or your Mother, or Grandmother)

Last night, we had several boys from Daniel's baseball team sleepover. Today we picked up an extra. At one point today, I looked in my living room (in my extremely modest home) and counted; Jamie, Bridget, Daniel, Alex, Danius, Kevyn. When the door opened and Ashley, Sandie, Saprina, and Natasha walked in, causing Boris to get excited and join the party, I wasn't sure where to move. I didn't really have to think too hard, as there really wasn't anywhere to go.

Now, I was doing very well until the time came to bring Boris to his new family and we were running behind. In the middle of changing Bridget's bum and dressing her, the doorbell rang, one of the kids opened the door and Boris escaped, reeking havoc on the neighborhood as a troupe of bicycling five year old girls were riding past my door. A husky on the loose was quite enough for a chorus of screams. While all the boys were chasing the dog in an effort to corral him into the truck, I was quickly packing his belongings with blurry vision from holding back tears about his departure.

When I hear the door bang again, a bleeding 11 year old is looking at me. He did battle with our front concrete step and lost. A giant skin out about the size of a baseball needed attention and apparently in this zoo, I am the chief monkey nurse. Of course, because in these situations, nothing else would make sense, the first aid kit is in the baseball bag in the back of the truck which was on the same parking lot as the renegade dog.

I work wonders with my gauze and polysporin, wrap up his arm, throw Boris's things together, have Jamie put a hysterical one year old in the truck, while one of the kids captures the dog.

While we were dropping the dog off (and I am crying hysterically, mind you) the boys are elsewhere in the park, playing football. Jamie drives my sobbing self through the Tim Horton's drive through to get me a much needed coffee. I come home, find my house extremely empty without my furry friend and put the baby in the bathtub in time for all of the kids to come trouping into the living room again. The gauze and tape and TLC previously administered had come loose during a game of flag football. An icepack was needed for a sprained leg. A hot shower and ointment for the kid who chafed his leg. More gauze and tape and polysporin for my initial casualty.

So. After much debate regarding the movie to be watched and the snacks to be had, I sit on the couch finally to drink my coffee. It is colder than day old dish water at this point, but I don't care. I lay it on the windowsill behind my head to baby proof it. Then all of a sudden Bridget (whose UFC name would be Bridget the Spider Reynolds) crawled up beside me, reaches behind me and before I can grab her, dumps an extra large, double double over me, her, and the couch.

So...Michelle Duggar, wherever you are and whatever you are smiling at, I admire you. I really do! Sleepovers are fun, but so are Sunday evenings when you have only your own kids and everyone is sleeping soundly.

Bye-Bye Boris

2009-06-12T22:26:00.000-07:00

Six years ago on Good Friday, my sister Maggie and my friends Claudia and Andrea sat with me in Monty's Restaurant, by the side of the highway in Whitbourne, Newfoundland. We had fish and chips but couldn't resist- even with it being Good Friday, Fries, Dressing and Gravy were ranked high on our menu.

We were killing time before we drove to Bellview to pick up my puppy. He was an itty bitty bundle of fur with little tiny toenails and the sweetest puppy breath. He drove back to St. John's in the backseat with my friends while a debate raged in the car. I was determined his name should be Boris. Maggie hated it. She consented to Bor in the end. It's very easy to add an is to Bor when Maggie isn't around. So we both won.

He has been a ridiculously funny dog. The first time he met Daniel, Boris was about one and Daniel had just turned 5. To say they were about the same size is more than fair. Boris out weighed Daniel, and likely would have been taller if he was physically designed to stand on two legs. We were at my house in Mount Pearl, Jamie and I had only been dating a short while, so there's a possibly we were flirting like new love causes you to do, in the house while Daniel played with the dog in the yard. There may or may not have been a BBQ in the equation, even though it was very cold. Suddenly, I hear horrible screams from the yard and as I raced through the door to see what was the matter, I see my dog dragging my new boyfriends son across the yard by the arm. A passerby may have thought that a coyote was dragging his prey in from a hunt. However, after a careful assessment it became clear that in trying to steal a mitten from Daniel's hand, he had snagged his coat sleeve and was pulling all of it, in an effort to free the mitten. Daniel lived and so did Boris.

Now keep in mind the kerfuffle that resulted from the mitten issue. Boris needed something else to hunt. He moved onto socks. I have a few times in my life fancied myself a runner. I interval train for about 3 workouts, getting so in shape that I can beat most people by running for one minute, gasping for two minutes, then walking for five. If it's a particularly good workout, I repeat.

But I digress. Boris moved onto socks and on one such workout, I thought that I would move to the trails at Cuckolds Cove, in St. John's. Well we had run walked about 1/28th of a kilometre when Boris needed to stop for a poop. I waited, and waited. Then a jogger happened by, doing a cool down. We small chatted for a few minutes, he admired the dog for a few more, then he became amazed at how long it took him to poop. Frankly, I had never timed him, so I wasn't sure. So after the man's heart had recovered to his typical resting heart rate, he had stretched all body parts (including his tongue) and we had discussed all facets of Newfoundland weather and politics, I was still waiting. I stepped in to examine closer, only to come to the earth shattering realization that Boris had eaten a pair of panty hose. Not only are these things 5 feet long to start with, but have the capacity to stretch to the moon and back times times before showing any wear and tear.

I won't tell you how it ended, but I am now a vocal advocate for keeping all of ones undergarments safely out of reach of dogs.

He has been a source of amusement, great hugs and furry clothes for the last six years. I love him as much as it is possible to love any beastly. Long before Bridget was thought of, he was my baby. My first born. My fur baby. However, he can not bring himself to tolerate Bridget. He has become a grumpy old man in the year that he has had to share his home with her, and it makes me nervous to hear him growl as she approaches. He steals her belongs and runs away from her. I am a firm believer in 'better safe than sorry.' It has become time to make sure the safe part is enacted. I love him, and will miss him, but it's necessary.

So I have an incredibly heavy heart tonight. It is Boris' last night here in my house. I never thought I would be saying that, unless he had terrible hips and we had decided to let him go to the dog park in the sky.

Instead, Boris is moving to Lloydminster. Yes, Llyodminster, Alberta. All the way from Bellview, Newfoundland. Because I love my daughter more than I love myself, and because I love my dog more than I thought possible, I have done what I never would have thought possible. I have decided to let Boris go live on an acreage with a family who have other dogs, 4 teen aged boys, and enough space that he won't have to worry about a nosy toddler cramping his style, pulling his fur, or getting into his food when his back is turned.

I have had a good cry. Felt guilty, sad, and conflicted. I have thought this through from ever vantage point I can think of and I really think this is the best thing that can happen to him. I am grateful to his new family for taking him. They seem like a dream, too good to be true, but I have to trust them. They are adopting my first born. I will miss Boris more that I can imagine, I know. Even before he leaves, I am devastated. For me. But I have to be happy for him. He is going on a big adventure. To a world with more space, to house with more people who have more time for him. With no nosy toddlers to pull his fur and get into his food. I know he will love it.

So with a sad heart, but a contented mind, I bid farewell to my baby Boris. I wish him every bird he can hope to chase, every sunny day he would like to spend roaming fields, and every stroll in the countryside he can dream of. I will miss you Boris. Goodbye Boris, I love you.

Cheryl, John and the kids!

2009-06-09T22:41:00.000-07:00

I first met Cheryl when I walked into her training class at General Electric Money before I left to pursue photography full time. I was there to introduce myself and let them know that I was there to lend support through the training process. In an unexpected turn of events my very awesome co-work Chandra who was training the team introduced me as follows; 'This is Amy, she is having a baby.' Not quite the intro I expected. At that point I was quite confused as to whether we were training people to handle credit card inquiries or on where babies come from.

Cheryl was the cutest. I hear 'Congratulations!' from across the room from a little tiny woman with an infectious grin. For the next several months we bonded because not too long later she shared with me that she was pregnant as well! Bridget is about 4 months older than little Braden, but she had already done this all before, with little Hannah. I might have had 10 million questions about the whole process and she answered every one. I didn't even need to Google to find the awnsers to the hard questions!

I was happy to meet up with her beautiful family at Edmonton's Rundle Park a little while ago! Here are a few photos from their awesome session. If you would like to see some more family photos, check out my website here!

Beacon Bandits take home silver!

2009-06-08T10:29:00.000-07:00

This weekend, Jamie coached Daniels baseball team at a tournament in Rundle Park. The kids had a great time competing and spending time with their teammates in the sun. They also had a great time torturing the coach by drenching him with water and putting ice cubes down his back! Even for this character (who does not profess to be a sportsfan, it is was a really great time!

Jo and Sean (and baby Joe)!

2009-06-04T09:54:00.000-07:00

I met up with Sean and Jo early last Saturday morning at their home. We took a few shots with Sean and then Jo and I headed off to Rundle Park, in Edmonton. It was a beautiful morning and the park wasn't busy so it was perfect!

Jo is super funny so we had an awesome time!

I can't wait to meet baby Joe!

Be sure to click below to let me know what you think! To see other great baby and maternity photos, click here!

Little Baby Kaelah!

2009-06-01T08:14:00.001-07:00

Baby Kaelah is cute cute cute! Here are some photos of her shoot when she was hanging out with Mom and Dad at home...

Click here to check other awesome baby photos!

Kristy & Shawn- Engaged!

2009-05-26T07:46:00.000-07:00

So Kristy and Shawn are awesome. I meet lots of great people, really really great people, but these two are awesome. I don't remember the last time I laughed so hard at anyone as I did at Kristy during their photo shoot. Their wedding is going to be awesome! We went to Rundle Park in Edmonton to shoot their engagement photos. Because they met playing baseball (and still play together) there was little doubt about where we should take their engagement photos!

Thanks for being awesome guys!

Lindsey's Senior Portraits

2009-05-17T09:03:00.000-07:00

It was awesome when the weather in Edmonton cooperated with us and we could finally take Lindsey's Senior Portraits. Lindsey will graduate this year and you might swear it was from the school of funny. This girl is hilarious!

Congratulations on your graduation Lindsey!

Halleluhja...

2009-04-26T12:16:00.000-07:00

One of my fondest memories of high school is a small bit part that I had in our school play. The production, Nancy, was written and directed by our drama teachers, Brad Baxendale and Bruce Stagg. These men were two of the greatest English teachers you could imagine (please don't let my grammar be the basis of your assessments of this!)The play chronicled the downward spiral of a piano prodigy who experienced extreme pressure from her parents and those around her. Nancy in adult life developed into an alcoholic and lived a sad life, far from what anyone had imagined or dreamed for her.

Built into this play were several songs by Leonard Cohen. In this pre-Google time period, I didn't have the option of looking him up and downloading his songs from the internet. I had NEVER heard of him. The song "Bird on a Wire" enraptured me. I loved hearing my friend Amelia sing it in her deep throaty voice while hobbling across the stage on a crutch.

I bought the CD.

Now, anyone who knew me as a teenager or who knows me now, can tell you I don’t' like noise. Of any sort. Music included.

But I fell in love with Leonard Cohen. His lyrics were more complex than anything I had ever heard or could comprehend in most cases. To this day, every time I hear a Leonard Cohen song I take in something or understand something a little more than the last time. Being a fan of his takes a bit of work- Telling people you are a fan of his, well....

Imagine you are a 15 year old admitting publicly that they are deeply in love with a French-Canadian Singer-Songwriter who might well be your great-grandmother's neighbour at the local retirement community. They might reasonably expect that he would have been the teenaged idol of OTHER people born in or around 1934. Of course, during this conversation, depending on how brave you might be, you could also bring up the fact that, in fact, he has not recently released any new albums or toured because he has spent the last 5 years in solitude and silence as a Zen Buddhist Monk. After that conversation, you may find yourself dateless for the prom and may have your car toilet papered. But I digress. Such a fate was not in store for me.

Our school did not have a prom. I did not yet drive.

My dream in life was to see Leonard Cohen in person. To hear his raspy voice. To listen to his sad songs and revel in the excitement of Closing Time. But alas, performers don't often get to St. John's, Newfoundland. Especially those who pre-date most of the good items on Antique Roadshow- It’s quite a long trip. I was convinced that the love of my life would pass on due to natural causes before I ever ha the privilege of hearing him.

On a recent trip to Newfoundland, I found out that he was playing in St. John's. I, at this point, lived in Edmonton, and never dreamed that he would play the Holy Heart of Mary Auditorium in St. John’s, Newfoundland! This man is a legend!
The show was sold out and I was heartbroken. So close, yet so far away! We would be in the same city. Perhaps I might see him driving from the airport. A chance encounter while he was dining- I can't picture this man eating, surely he would be dining! But where?!

Upon my arrival to St. John's, Maggie presented me with 2 tickets to the show! A birthday present from my parents! I nearly fainted. (Yes, I know, people nearly faint all the time- but I really mean it!

Well. I will tell you that I was nervous like a first date while I was getting ready. I was jittery in the backseat of Maggie's car as her boyfriend drove us to the show. I cried when he walked onto the stage. Yes. I mean that too. I really did cry. Like a moron. In a room where Maggie and I were the youngest by a good 30 years, I was bawling my eyes out like you do during Extreme Home Makeover. Like Mothers and Fathers and Sisters do at weddings. Like a blubbering fool.
I am sure that every single person in the Holy Heart of Mary Auditorium was very happy to have doubled the value of their ticket by hearing me sing along, every single word of the show. I may have had a small something to do with a standing ovation after every performance. My dream had come true. There I was, not 10 seats away from the only celebrity, no legend, that I could tell you useless trivia about !
It was truly one of the most exciting things that has ever happened to me. Meeting Bridget, meeting Jamie, seeing Leonard Cohen. Life doesn’t get any better than that!

Until....Last night.

Jamie sacrificed 3 hours of his life he is never getting back to see him perform with me! We went to Rexall place and sat in the only seats left available, which gave us a perfect view of the screens that showed me exactly what I saw in CBC Special Presentation of his concert and watched him perform exactly the same show that I had seen in St. John's. Exactly. Same songs in the same sets with the same band members interspaced with the same dry jokes. It was magical for me! Poor Jamie, not sharing my devotion to this legend did briefly 'rest' his eyes and did briefly 'close his eyes to absorb the music'. He sat like a good boy, while I watched my 74 year old boyfriend boogie his way across the stage and back.

He is so amazing in person that I would gladly pay any monetary amount to see him perform again. However, I do think that would be greedy of me and I need to share the privilege with others! I don't know many people who get to have their life dream realized twice, but I am very thankful that I did!

Got Socks!?

2009-04-19T22:14:00.001-07:00

Some families just exude awesomeness and I LOVE when that happens. It happened today! Yeah me! When I got to Jaclyn's house to shoot some extended family photos, I knew I had lucked out. The prettiness in this house was to be envied! What a good looking family!

Then to even make them more awesome, they gave me the title (inadvertently of course) for their blog post! It seems some people are only comfortable to have photos taken with their toesies covered!

Thanks for inviting me into your home folks, it was a pleasure to meet baby Maddox (who was only 2 weeks old! Can you say sweet!?) and your amazingly fun family! I enjoyed myself and I hope you enjoy your photos!

Tash & Jae- Engagement Session: Island in the Mist Photography

2009-04-17T15:49:00.000-07:00

I met up with Tash & Jae recently to shoot their engagement photos and the weather was more than I ever could have imagined! I had shot Sadie and Morgan's family photos at Rundle Park in Edmonton earlier that day, and everything was soaking wet. When the time came to shoot Tash and Jae however, the sun was blasting and everything had dried up! Huge oilers fans, they had their own idea for a ring shot! Thanks for coming out guys! It was a blast!
Don't forget to comment below to let me know what you think! Have an awesome day!
For other Edmonton wedding and engagement photos, check out my website here!

Splish Splash!

2009-04-12T09:36:00.000-07:00

I met up with Sadie and her mom Morgan yesterday at Rundle Park in Edmonton for some family photos. The night before I was very skeptical because it had been pouring rain with thunder and lightening. When we arrived at the park, things were wetter and muddier than normal so it made sitting on the ground impossible. However, just as we were finished and walking back to our cars, adorable Sadie found a giant puddle! She jumped in and splish-splashed her new Puma sneakers clean! What a cutie!

Thanks for coming out ladies! More awesome photos to follow today on the website!

B's B-day Pics!

2009-03-27T12:16:00.000-07:00

Ok, so it has been pointed out that I promised photos from Bridget's 1st birthday and I still haven't delivered. So here they are!

Hoping it's a pony!

Bridget was a little alarmed at the cake. At first I thought she was worried about someone having lit it on fire. However Nanny Barrett decided to tell the story of when I turned one and stuck my finger in the candle! Yes, thats right. All of the photos with my cake involve me crying and holding out my finger. May I ask, who would stand there and take the photo instead of grabbing my hand from the flame?!

About to open her very first piece of jewellry! A bangle from Aunt Gie!!!

The less than impressive Backyardigans cake...

Spending some quality time with Nanny and Poppy Barrett, who came all the way from St. John's to celebrate the big day!

Hanging out with her best friend Benjamin!

Talking to Grand Dad Donovan on the phone! He was singing Happy Birthday!!!

Happy Birthday Bridget!

2009-03-16T10:38:00.000-07:00

Bridget was blessed to have Nanny and Poppy Barrett come all the way from St. John's to celebrate her 1st birthday with her! She was so excited to see them in person, as opposed to via the computer on the 'Nanny Phone', which is known to the rest of the world as a web cam.

We had a small party at our house with family and our good friend Ashley as well as Nanny and Poppy. I was so excited to see Bridget squish into her very first piece of chocolate cake. After the 'Backyardigans' were removed, we set it in front of her and we all posed like Paparazzi with our cameras. It turns out that Bridget is her fathers child because she gently touched the sugary goodness of the cake and then licked her finger. Then she pushed it away. No cake for this spunky little birthday girl. She likes her chicken and rice!

Don't worry, there are photos to follow of her special day! I will be posting them tomorrow after I have had a chance to get home from our road trip with Nanny and Poppy to Medicine Hat!

My Infirmary

2009-03-06T11:45:00.000-08:00

Hello Faithful Blog Readers!

It's been ages! I know!

Over the month of February, every one in my house has been ridiculously sick! We have had several lots of stomach bugs, 3 ear infections, Jamie had a burst ear drum, Bridget had Bronchitus, and I had Pneumonia. Because I like to thank God for small favors, my Stepmom Wanda was here during the time in which it seemed as though the plague passed through our house and left a big black X marked above our door.

Now that March is here, it seems we are feeling better. A runny nose or two and a random cough or two, but we are officially out and about. Getting groceries and gas, going to the gym and out to lunch with friends are things I totally missed. Some of those I dreaded before, but I have to say, now that I am no longer on the quarentine list that I created, I like to be out of the house!

Now, if God will grant one more small favor, I would like the weather to improve. I would love to open my windows and air out my house. I would like to clean out my car. I would love to see grass and leaves on trees.... I can't wait to take Bridget to the playground for the first time now that she is SO close to walking! Come on spring! I am desperate to see you!

Edmonton Wedding Photographer | Ashley's Engagement Ring!

2009-02-15T18:05:00.001-08:00

A few days ago I blogged about an awesome portrait session I had with Ashley and her sister from Toronto, here on Whyte Ave in Edmonton.

It was way to cold that day shoot any more so we headed home before we got any shots of Ashley's beautiful engagement ring.

Here they are! What could have been any more perfect than her name starting with an S and his with an M! Who could resist some (S)kittles and some (M)& M's!

Edmonton Photographer | Sisters!

2009-02-13T20:28:00.000-08:00

Ashley's sister Missy and her boyfriend Drew were visiting from Ontario this week and they thought it would be fun to have some photos taken together! We headed to Whyte Ave in Edmonton for some portraits! Ashley's boyfriend Darren came along, even if he was a little reluctant to start with.

Of course the lovely warm weather that we had been experiencing left a few days before we went out so it was quite cold. Somewhere along the way there had been a miscommunication and allegedly the boys were not aware that we were taking photos outdoors. They proved to be troopers though and we managed to get through an awesome full session!

Thanks for making me part of your vacation Missy! It was nice to meet you both!

Check out their full slide show at http://www.islandmistphotography.com/#/edmonton-photography---double-date/ and other awesome Edmonton portraits here!

2009-02-07T12:33:00.000-08:00

I say quite often that I prefer the weather in Edmonton but I love the scenery in Newfoundland. I really miss my family and friends, walking down Water Street, and the overbearing heat from wood stoves. I also really miss the breathtaking backdrops that millions of years of pounding wind and waves have sculpted.

I am new to the You Tube world. In fact, for a very long I time I couldn't figure out why searching U Tube didn't result in what everyone else was clearly enjoying. Silly me. Or as the teenagers who use my house as a hangout would say, My Bad.

But today I found the best thing ever. If you were looking in my window (and I really would find it quite weird if you were, so please just pretend for purposes of this story) this afternoon, you would have seen my all teary eyed. Yes. Teary eyed and weepy at something I found on You Tube.

This is where some of you will call me a geek and others (likely those who are from Newfoundland and now live elsewhere) will understand and may get a little misty eyed yourself.

I found several of these, and I am so happy to share this one. In days to come, should I feel wistful, I will share other favorites. They make me happy in a sad sort of way. I am not sure how a professional would communicate that, but this little homesick girl will just say, happy in a sad sort of way. Anyone who loves where they are but longs to be somewhere else will understand.

Edmonton Wedding Photographer | What I did today...

2009-02-05T22:00:00.000-08:00

This morning I put my feet on the ground with a very long to do list waiting for me. I had to go to Staples, pick up prints, do some framing, visit with Kerry from Bride on a Budget, and possibly, if all went well, grab a large double double out of the window at a Tim Horton's Drive Thru.

Then poor Bridget woke up.

She has been sick with a cough, runny nose, fever, and all of the other things that happen when you are sick, for over a week. We have visited the Stollery Children's Hospital and were assured that all was fine. This morning she added lethargic to the list. Poor baby just lay there, eyes open, looking at me. She wasn't even crying. After 7 days of crying because she is sick (and getting 4 top teeth all at once), one might think the quiet would be welcomed. This was scary. She didn't want to play, cuddle, eat or drink. She even let us dress her without a wrestling match and sweat stains on our shirts.

Thank goodness for having a great pediatrician. Dr. Dansereau got her in right away and we discovered she had an ear infection. With that terrible cough and the fact that I currently have pneumonia she was concerned that Bridget might have it as well. We headed off for a chest x-ray. If anyone ever gets told they would like a chest x-ray, I don't advise it. Poor Bridget screamed whole heartedly when they put her in the tube that holds her arms up. Even the technician tasked with strapping her in described the device as 'archaic.' It was a bad 15 minutes in Bridget's life.

The good news is that it didn't take too long to do the x-ray, and it did show she does not have pneumonia.

The other good news is that I have all day tomorrow to accomplish what was on my to-do list for today. I have to rearrange some things though - I fully intend to get my morning coffee in the morning. I missed out on one today.

I did get a little spring fever with the nice weather today and took a minute to rewallpaper my website! Check out the Edmonton weddings and portraits you love in a lighter and brighter website! It almost makes me want to put my sandals on! Be sure to comment and let me know what you think of the site! Lets hope we get the weather to match in the very near future.

Squishy baby is sound asleep now and as beautiful as ever. Thanks Dr. Dansereau, you are the best!

Two Lonely Little Teeth

2009-02-03T13:52:00.000-08:00

As we near Bridget's first birthday and the arrival of well wishing grandparents, I have to look back over the last year with wonder! My squishy little baby who would sleep cuddled with me for hours has now gained an independent streak that I hadn't thought possible until sometime near high school. Nearing the bend to walking and with 6 words in her vocabulary (does her own name count?), she is growing up with lightening speed. Except for those poor little teeth.

Nanny Barrett coined the phrase "Two lonely little teeth" when commenting on a previous blog post. Those 2 bottom little teeth shone like a lighthouse in the night months before I expected them to arrive. They came silently, slipping into place without much fanfare. My inner cynic wondered what all of these other mother's were moaning about. This teething thing is a cinch, I concluded.
Clearly the New Tooth Department at the International Karma Institute received a memo about my doubt about the legitimacy of all of the complaining associated with teething. So they have sent a delayed delivery of four top teeth, all at one time to Bridget. This appears to be payback for all of my doubt.

So they sent an expedited parcel containing a sore bum, a rash, and a week of high temperatures for my screaming baby. I can feel the suckers, err biters. I can see the pure white daggers pushing their way through her gums and pushing her towards the edge. Nothing is safe except what she is supposed to be eating. No chicken or veggies for this little squirt. Remote controls, telephones, Daddy's shoulder, her own hand. There are teeth marks around the circumference of her crib making me think at times that we may have picked it up from Count Dracula’s Baby Consignment Store. I wish instead they sold teeth so we can get this over with. Of course, those might be excessively pointy. On the bright side, she would likely be the boss at daycare, should she ever go.

Never mind. Perhaps what we need to do is get her a set of dentures. It works from Nannies and Poppies worldwide. Of course, they do over complicate apple consumption, but I am sure it would be a fair compromise for not going through all of this trouble, trying to grow her own and all.

Over the last week I have been wondering why it is that babies are born with just about everything intact. Some of them (like Bridget) suffer from a hair shortage for a time, just to delay maternal gratification associated with bows and barrettes. However, with all of the screaming and crying and biting and rashes and heartbreak of the last week or so, I have reached a conclusion. If babies arrived equipped with teeth, Mommy wouldn't get to have naps with her sweaty feverish Bridget to rub her little back until she drifts off to sleep. If teething were easier, my floors might be shinier and my clothes less rumpled, but I wouldn't get to do the most important job of all... spending very important time with my little squishy Bridget.