CandidKama Photography

Monday, May 16, 2011

Carter May 16, 2011

Being able to photograph such a private and intimate moment such as child birth is truly one of the best perks to my job. I do my best to give each client their personal space, and privacy best I can under the circumstances. I listen to their desires of the shoot and what they would/wouldn't like from it. I know that it has to be intimidating to not only to loose your modesty for your Dr. and nurses, but then to add into it a photographer, I totally respect that and make it my means to do my best at making them feel comfortable.

I was touched to be asked to photograph a birth of one of my clients,who were expecting their 3rd and final baby (maybe) and wanted to have it documented. They didn't know what they were having so they were anxious to meet their new baby. Trisha and Randy went to Riverside Methodist Hospital to be induced and just as they anticipated things went fairly quickly. I arrived to the hospital at 10a.m., as she had been in labor for just a little over three hours. She was content and calm and just eager to get on with the process.

They passed the time watching game show's on tv and talking to each other, trying to make guess's when they thought it would happen. Randy was 100% sure it was a boy, while Trisha was about 70% sure it was a boy....but that she did lean towards it being a boy......maternal instinct?

Trisha's mom, Carolyn waited in the lobby and would come in for quick little visits, giving them words of encouragement and some laughs.

Last I'd known, she was at 3 centimeters, so the nurse came in awhile later to check on her. She gave no signs of what was ahead, but she was a full 10 centimeters and ready to bring this baby into the world.....just like that.

They were pro's at this by now.....having had two babies prior. They were so calm and cool. These two images were just moments before delivery, as the nurse was prepping Trisha.....

Over the last few year's, Riverside no longer allows you to photograph during the actual delivery.......so I just sat back and waited for the moment to arrive.....and I'm sure for Trisha that was just fine.....

And then there he was......just like that....in about 15 minutes, she delivered this beautiful baby boy......they now had three sons.

Carter meeting his Mommy and Daddy....

After a few moments from birth, Carter gave a cry, and they placed him on the warming table...he was so content and at ease, much like his parents. He just layed there looking around this new world around him and took it all in..not making a sound.

Texts and phone calls were made to announce the big news.....

Grandma Carolyn was the first to visit the new baby boy.....with much delight.

It was rather sweet watching Trisha looking him over and memorizing his features and making comparisons and the soft touches to his skin......

I said it there and I'll say it again.....Trisha you look too good for having just had a baby!

Shortly after Carter was born, the boys arrived with their other grandma to meet their new baby brother. Lucas who is 4 was a little more aware of what was going on, but Brady who is 2 was kind of curious who this little guy was in Mommy's arm's.

I love this new family shot.......it says it all. Happiness is family around you.....many blessings to you and your new baby!! Congrats!

Labels: Birth

Written at 8:28 PM by Kama.

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Sunday, April 10, 2011

'The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face'

A couple of months ago I was blown away by a text from one of my favorite clients, Anya and Rob. They were expecting their first baby and wanted to have the birth documented and asked if I would do it for them. I was floored. I was so touched, I think I may have even teared up a bit..I was so honored of them to think of me. I just was so excited to be able to be a part of this.

As the due date drew near, I started to get super excited, like to the point of where I wasn't able to sleep cause I was afraid I'd miss the 'call'. Not only did I need to get to the hospital in time, but I had to make an hour + drive to Athens where they were to deliver at O'belness Hospital. I think I was more nervous for this birth than the birth of our own son....it was keeping me awake at night...the excitement, the worry, knowing this was a one time deal to get the 'shot'.

So the day finally arrived.....that is only after at least three false alarms, and a lot of contractions leading up to the big day. Anya actually went in to deliver on her due date in the early stages of labor, only to be turned away cause there wasn't enough beds....the poor girl, I felt for her.....so the next morning she went into the hospital so that they could start her on Pitocin and get things moving...

I arrived to the hospital around 2pm Saturday afternoon and Anya was resting. Her mom and dad were also present.

The hour's past and we watched as the clock slowly moved from one number, to what seemed to be halting on another. Rob kept us all laughing and did a great job at keeping Anya's mind off the discomfort.

Rob did such an awesome job supporting Anya and giving her encouragement. You could see her gain strength from just looking in his eyes.....it was very sweet.

Look at that look of pure adoration for one another...

Anya seemed to perk up a little and she sat up for awhile. In their spare time, they spent their time updating their FB status's and calling friends and family to update them. Things were moving very slowly and there was concern she might deliver via c-sec.

Rob and Anya are both in the medical field, so he took good care of her needs. Mom and dad watched and helped them pass the time.

I have to say, this day went from what looked like a long night ahead with surgery to come to a 180 turn around. She started to really feel discomfort, unlike before, and I was trying to give them a little space by stepping in the hall when suddenly Rob peeked out the door and said 'He's coming!' That quick! I was overjoyed!

As a woman, I felt for Anya and what she must be going through. Having had a child by c-sec, I couldn't fully comprehend what she was going through, but it didn't seem pleasant, but she did such a wonderful job. She kept right on doing what she had to do and got through the pain with her mother and Rob by her side.

And then they were three.......welcome Ben!

All I can say is it was just such a beautiful experience. To watch Anya's face go from extreme discomfort to pure joy......priceless.

Grandpa got to see his grandson for the first time at the door as they got Anya taken care of.

Pride in the best form.

A happy lil family. Thank you so much for allowing me to take part in this with you. It will forever be a special memory for me to cherish for year's to come. You are blessed!

Labels: Birth

Written at 6:55 PM by Kama.

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