<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010</id><updated>2012-01-19T10:51:25.626-05:00</updated><category term='shoes'/><category term='infant'/><category term='reading'/><category term='southern MD photographer family session contest'/><category term='reflections'/><category term='children'/><category term='southern MD photographer'/><category term='personal'/><category term='costume'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='maternity'/><category term='wedding cake'/><category term='faith'/><category term='best of'/><category term='toys'/><category term='life'/><category term='portraits'/><category term='products'/><category term='rain'/><category term='summer'/><category term='caterpillars'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='church'/><category term='baby'/><category term='family'/><category term='macro'/><category term='dentist'/><category term='fun'/><category term='flowers'/><category term='cake'/><category term='St. Patrick&apos;s day'/><category term='kids'/><category term='roses'/><category term='engagement'/><category term='feet'/><title type='text'>Sarah Lynn Photographer</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-1592519400164998797</id><published>2012-01-19T10:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T10:51:25.658-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best of'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern MD photographer'/><title type='text'>Today's Best of 2011</title><content type='html'>My favorite father of the Bride 2011 needs no&amp;nbsp;explanation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dDz7H7PsQHE/Txg4neaNuzI/AAAAAAAAA8k/NkgpBo6ooRo/s1600/20110515_225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dDz7H7PsQHE/Txg4neaNuzI/AAAAAAAAA8k/NkgpBo6ooRo/s640/20110515_225.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The woman holding the gun is his wife.At this point in time there was some argument as to whether or not the gun was loaded. A question I don't ever want to know the answer to lol. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UJ1dya-DKM/Txg5OwPOkiI/AAAAAAAAA8s/agFhglowA9U/s1600/20110515_465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UJ1dya-DKM/Txg5OwPOkiI/AAAAAAAAA8s/agFhglowA9U/s640/20110515_465.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="fb-comments" data-href="http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/" data-num-posts="2" data-width="470"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-1592519400164998797?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/1592519400164998797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/1592519400164998797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2012/01/todays-best-of-2011.html' title='Today&apos;s Best of 2011'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dDz7H7PsQHE/Txg4neaNuzI/AAAAAAAAA8k/NkgpBo6ooRo/s72-c/20110515_225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-8514535751097512607</id><published>2012-01-17T12:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T12:09:04.449-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern MD photographer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='products'/><title type='text'>Blocks and cubes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love these. I have been wanting to order these for sometime now. Just wanted to see and feel them for myself. So I got them as a gift for my sister in law. And let me just tell you they are so beautiful!! I will be adding them to my products offered VERY soon!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This cube is perfect to place on a shelf or coffee table. It has 5 pictures on it, and the design options are endless. I think I'm going to order 6 sample blocks and stack a pyramid on my desk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HtNj7_UJa00/TxWlMBBgpVI/AAAAAAAAA8M/co_3I1FKgOw/s1600/IMG_0103.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HtNj7_UJa00/TxWlMBBgpVI/AAAAAAAAA8M/co_3I1FKgOw/s640/IMG_0103.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And these Gallery blocks...stunning. I hung it on my wall just to get a picture (yes my wall is black and white stripped). I love everything about this!! The paper it's printed on has a beautiful pearly shine. My only regret with ordering this one is I wish I would have ordered it bigger!! I may have to get a large on for sample purposes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DpLb3xh6usA/TxWlMXipDHI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/SyoqmP0jC08/s1600/IMG_0128.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DpLb3xh6usA/TxWlMXipDHI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/SyoqmP0jC08/s640/IMG_0128.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So if anyone is interested in ordering these let me know. Because I haven't added an ordering option on the site yet. But it won't be long!! Happy Tuesday everyone!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fb-comments" data-href="http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2012/01/blocks-and-cubes.html" data-num-posts="2" data-width="470"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-8514535751097512607?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8514535751097512607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8514535751097512607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2012/01/blocks-and-cubes.html' title='Blocks and cubes'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HtNj7_UJa00/TxWlMBBgpVI/AAAAAAAAA8M/co_3I1FKgOw/s72-c/IMG_0103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-5196716192545572010</id><published>2011-12-01T14:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T15:08:36.185-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern MD photographer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><title type='text'>Sweet treat</title><content type='html'>Am I a slacker? No. Am I a blog slacker? Ohhh yeah. So many things to share since I blogged last. It could take me a month to catch up lol. Until my next free moment, here's a little sweetness. Some cakes from my last few events. I will fill you in on the deets of these events very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJqDGsSvGCE/Ttfap8IcSMI/AAAAAAAAA6w/_lG3yWxQbZU/s1600/20111022_6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJqDGsSvGCE/Ttfap8IcSMI/AAAAAAAAA6w/_lG3yWxQbZU/s640/20111022_6.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fBAgXzXd6vM/TtfaxPaNd-I/AAAAAAAAA64/HE-XLa4GIkY/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fBAgXzXd6vM/TtfaxPaNd-I/AAAAAAAAA64/HE-XLa4GIkY/s640/IMG_0001.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SSdh5P2xVpU/Ttfa4QrhmSI/AAAAAAAAA7A/z-fbXrqAMDM/s1600/IMG_0481.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SSdh5P2xVpU/Ttfa4QrhmSI/AAAAAAAAA7A/z-fbXrqAMDM/s640/IMG_0481.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fb-comments" data-href="http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/12/sweet-treat.html" data-num-posts="2" data-width="500"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-5196716192545572010?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5196716192545572010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5196716192545572010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/12/sweet-treat.html' title='Sweet treat'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJqDGsSvGCE/Ttfap8IcSMI/AAAAAAAAA6w/_lG3yWxQbZU/s72-c/20111022_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-1657580413403151486</id><published>2011-10-15T21:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T22:38:51.232-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern MD photographer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Silly Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today I got to hang out with some pretty silly children. Most of them were mine lol. But I love them all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Silly girls pretending they were locked up. Sometime I think they should be locked up with straight jackets ha ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jPpHzo7ZcTE/Tpo2aKVYbCI/AAAAAAAAA2w/EmvFdPwLMAI/s1600/20111015_47.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jPpHzo7ZcTE/Tpo2aKVYbCI/AAAAAAAAA2w/EmvFdPwLMAI/s640/20111015_47.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Km2jyqfsxvE/Tpo2cDcnTBI/AAAAAAAAA24/IjbJn6hzydg/s1600/20111015_54.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Km2jyqfsxvE/Tpo2cDcnTBI/AAAAAAAAA24/IjbJn6hzydg/s640/20111015_54.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They tied their hair under their chins and said they were bearded ladies, silly I tell ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Dk6ZvdL-Hg/Tpo2eOl8m1I/AAAAAAAAA3A/51Z0zVrxcVw/s1600/20111015_57.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Dk6ZvdL-Hg/Tpo2eOl8m1I/AAAAAAAAA3A/51Z0zVrxcVw/s640/20111015_57.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc0TeldV5R4/Tpo2gAKxmEI/AAAAAAAAA3I/DFCaNji_tuw/s1600/20111015_60.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc0TeldV5R4/Tpo2gAKxmEI/AAAAAAAAA3I/DFCaNji_tuw/s640/20111015_60.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They were singing the hokey pokey with their hot dogs in and out of the fire. Silly things is what being best girl friends is all about.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vu4xUjcGM5w/Tpo5MzMRgzI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/WJhNkhApMPg/s1600/20111015_73.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vu4xUjcGM5w/Tpo5MzMRgzI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/WJhNkhApMPg/s640/20111015_73.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="fb-root"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fb-comments" data-href="http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/10/silly-saturday.html" data-num-posts="5" data-width="500"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-1657580413403151486?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/1657580413403151486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/1657580413403151486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/10/silly-saturday.html' title='Silly Saturday'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jPpHzo7ZcTE/Tpo2aKVYbCI/AAAAAAAAA2w/EmvFdPwLMAI/s72-c/20111015_47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-7442265050791320269</id><published>2011-09-28T14:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T15:24:39.354-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern MD photographer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Is it possible??</title><content type='html'>Is it possible to train your feet??? Let me explain. The other day I was wearing flip flops, had been for a few days. Well while walking around at the bus stop I got this super sharp pain in the top of my foot, felt like my foot was splitting right in half. For the next 2 days I had to be really careful where I applied pressure to my foot while walking. This morning when I went to put my shoes on, the first shoes I came across were my favorite heels, the ones I wear almost every day. And I thought hmmmm should I?? Well I did. And wouldn't you know it, pain all gone!! Took them off when I got home, and pain is back. So I ask you do you think it is possible to train your feet to only want to be in heels?? Here is a look at the heels, you can tell they are my faves by all the wear and tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2WQ1aPtsajc/ToNoO4S1flI/AAAAAAAAA2g/aG05Ibc7p_w/s1600/20110928_27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2WQ1aPtsajc/ToNoO4S1flI/AAAAAAAAA2g/aG05Ibc7p_w/s640/20110928_27.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On another note. I found this on a rose leaf after some rain. What the heck is it?? Anyone??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zb_-vbIDhNg/ToNonxEpf8I/AAAAAAAAA2k/vdlo2lfpm8I/s1600/20110928_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zb_-vbIDhNg/ToNonxEpf8I/AAAAAAAAA2k/vdlo2lfpm8I/s640/20110928_4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of rain and roses. Sometimes you just have to find the beauty in a storm. It's there you just have to pay attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R4ISmzX5ueQ/ToNovBVsrXI/AAAAAAAAA2o/mvtpjvr-El4/s1600/20110928_9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R4ISmzX5ueQ/ToNovBVsrXI/AAAAAAAAA2o/mvtpjvr-El4/s640/20110928_9.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QzD7uFocTNY/ToNo9DkjJlI/AAAAAAAAA2s/NHALHSDUldM/s1600/20110928_13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QzD7uFocTNY/ToNo9DkjJlI/AAAAAAAAA2s/NHALHSDUldM/s640/20110928_13.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="fb-root"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script&gt;(function(d, s, id) {  var js, fjs = d.getElementsByTagName(s)[0];  if (d.getElementById(id)) {return;}  js = d.createElement(s); js.id = id;  js.src = "//connect.facebook.net/en_US/all.js#xfbml=1";  fjs.parentNode.insertBefore(js, fjs);}(document, 'script', 'facebook-jssdk'));&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="fb-comments" data-href="http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/09/is-it-possible.html" data-num-posts="2" data-width="500"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-7442265050791320269?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/7442265050791320269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/7442265050791320269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/09/is-it-possible.html' title='Is it possible??'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2WQ1aPtsajc/ToNoO4S1flI/AAAAAAAAA2g/aG05Ibc7p_w/s72-c/20110928_27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-8202036376226506960</id><published>2011-08-08T09:01:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T00:12:33.211-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>A reason, a season or a lifetime...</title><content type='html'>I have a sister who is 3 years younger than me.That is not a big age difference now. But 23 years ago when I was in the 7th grade and she was in 4th, the age difference seemed huge. I imagine our relationship was pretty typical. She would steal my clothes and make up and want to play in my stuff. And I would yell at her and tell mom in my most irritating, whiny, attitudy (google says attitudy is not a word and I don't care I'm using it anyway) voice possible. Back then she seemed so annoying and childish. Because you know, I was so grown ha ha. Well about this time in our lives is when she brought home a friend, her new BEST friend. Who was at our house ALL the time!!! She went to church with us every Sunday. Stayed at our house almost EVERY weekend. &amp;nbsp; Great now there were 2 of them. I was already the oldest of 5. And now there was another annoying brat I had to put up with. And this girl was even more annoying than my sister.. Because she talked A LOT, and oh soooo fast. Blah blah blah all the time. I remember her trying to tell a story and my Dad would would say, stop...breath...now slow down and tell it again because I didn't catch one word of that.&amp;nbsp;Well it wasn't long before we were all in high school together. And it seemed worse. Now she was following me all over the place telling people she wanted to be just like me. Aaaagggghhh someone make her go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well would you believe that 23 years later this girl Shannon, and my younger sister Jamey are two of my very best friends. And I wouldn't trade one of those annoying childhood days with either of them for anything in the world. I have heard it said that people come into your life for a reason, a season, or a lifetime. And I'll tell you God knows what He is doing when He brings people into your life. I am so thankful that over two decades ago my sister brought home one of the greatest gifts ever...another sister. And I love sitting next to Shannon and her family in church on Sundays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Sunday my little sister Shannon, her husband Brian and their daughter Brianna were baptized!! Ya know I have taken many a family picture. But this one is by far my favorite!! It means so much to me to be a part of this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wpWSlQ7ifHE/Tj_doeatfHI/AAAAAAAAA14/yEKGeaz5dGI/s1600/20110807_17.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wpWSlQ7ifHE/Tj_doeatfHI/AAAAAAAAA14/yEKGeaz5dGI/s640/20110807_17.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="fb-root"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script src="http://connect.facebook.net/en_US/all.js#xfbml=1"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;fb:comments href="http://fb.me/PRj5gLaX" num_posts="10" width="700"&gt;&lt;/fb:comments&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-8202036376226506960?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8202036376226506960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8202036376226506960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/08/reason-season-or-lifetime.html' title='A reason, a season or a lifetime...'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wpWSlQ7ifHE/Tj_doeatfHI/AAAAAAAAA14/yEKGeaz5dGI/s72-c/20110807_17.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-4605688081680675615</id><published>2011-07-28T14:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T14:16:55.401-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Ah summer</title><content type='html'>I just realized &amp;nbsp;that I haven't posted in a while. There are so many pictures and things I have to share. In my last post we went camping. Since then we have been rollerskating, had birthday parties, been to six flags, visited a few&amp;nbsp;museums&amp;nbsp;in DC hung out at the water park and the beach etc... I will share a few pictures and stories from all of these things later. For now here is a pic of me and my grandma. Love you grandma, hope you had a great birthday last week!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mAmRxZsRXdE/TjGNGsm1YMI/AAAAAAAAA1k/9I-IaWGMWy0/s1600/20110703_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mAmRxZsRXdE/TjGNGsm1YMI/AAAAAAAAA1k/9I-IaWGMWy0/s640/20110703_7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-4605688081680675615?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4605688081680675615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4605688081680675615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/07/ah-summer.html' title='Ah summer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mAmRxZsRXdE/TjGNGsm1YMI/AAAAAAAAA1k/9I-IaWGMWy0/s72-c/20110703_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-801053634724651348</id><published>2011-06-25T01:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T01:28:35.121-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping trip day 1...</title><content type='html'>What a day!!! &amp;nbsp;This morning we spent most of our time packing and preparing. Running around in circles making sure everyone has brushed their teeth and packed their tooth brush. We have enough flashlights for everyone to have their own. Blah blah blah. We made a wal-mart trip to pick up some odds and ends that we were missing from our 2 lists. Got home and started loading up the van. I don't know how many of you have tried to load up a mini van, but I'm here to tell you they don't hold much!! So once we got half of our kitchen loaded up on the roof (my husband was once a boy scout and will not be left unprepared for anything), it was time to load suit cases, sleeping bags, pillows, 2 adults, 6 kids and 2 dogs. Holy crap you couldn't fit a fart in there when we were done. The only person who's feet could touch the floor was the driver. And would you believe it was a very pleasant trip!! Not one fight or argument over ANYTHING!!! Amazing!! I normally can't even ride 10 minutes to the grocery store without someone screaming about something. I guess they were happy to be going camping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrive to check in and get 2 of the kids to walk the dogs while we are inside paying and getting our key to the cottage. Someone ahem (not me) has to have an air conditioner to sleep. We get to the cottage and work some more unloading everything. Thank goodness my dad came by with the golf cart and took all the kids around the campgrounds so we could unload in peace. A little dinner cooked on the 100 year old portable stove and we are ready to go play. The kids got to do a flashlight lollipop hunt. And I got to hang out and chat with family and friends for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing on the laptop after 1am??? Waiting for 3 little girls to fall asleep. They are watching a movie on another laptop. So no we are not really roughing it, but we are having fun.&amp;nbsp;Hopefully there will be more fun tomorrow!! But for now I will leave you with a shot of my oldest&amp;nbsp;perched&amp;nbsp;on the roof of our cottage just because he can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dZ3nUII0EX8/TgVxuVC3giI/AAAAAAAAA00/CptRKC72IUg/s1600/20110625_74.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dZ3nUII0EX8/TgVxuVC3giI/AAAAAAAAA00/CptRKC72IUg/s640/20110625_74.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-801053634724651348?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/801053634724651348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/801053634724651348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/06/camping-trip-day-1.html' title='Camping trip day 1...'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dZ3nUII0EX8/TgVxuVC3giI/AAAAAAAAA00/CptRKC72IUg/s72-c/20110625_74.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-6694903086470292413</id><published>2011-06-03T09:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T09:29:20.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations on graduation Ms. Kenzie!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love shooting senior portraits. I arrived to this shoot, took one look at those eyes and I was instantly ready to start shooting. &amp;nbsp;Isn't she gorgeous?!!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v67hwDvEf-I/TeVtMzcOKDI/AAAAAAAAA0c/tzIe3-BY4V0/s1600/20110510_118.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v67hwDvEf-I/TeVtMzcOKDI/AAAAAAAAA0c/tzIe3-BY4V0/s640/20110510_118.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the feel the sunlight gives this shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WM0zwXV6Z2w/TeVtQWyl87I/AAAAAAAAA0k/T0dFUNg9Rdw/s1600/20110510_196.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WM0zwXV6Z2w/TeVtQWyl87I/AAAAAAAAA0k/T0dFUNg9Rdw/s640/20110510_196.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lily pads in bloom YAY!! &amp;nbsp;Love a lotus flower!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dB7DYvjovmY/TeVtSlwgGTI/AAAAAAAAA0s/xt8scsQSmI0/s1600/20110510_222.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dB7DYvjovmY/TeVtSlwgGTI/AAAAAAAAA0s/xt8scsQSmI0/s640/20110510_222.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxi88nteRN8/TeVtTmgwKvI/AAAAAAAAA0w/xPEbV4CaleA/s1600/20110510_227.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxi88nteRN8/TeVtTmgwKvI/AAAAAAAAA0w/xPEbV4CaleA/s640/20110510_227.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Congrats Kenzie!! I hope life is all that you dream!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-6694903086470292413?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/6694903086470292413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/6694903086470292413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/06/congratulations-on-graduation-ms.html' title='Congratulations on graduation Ms. Kenzie!!'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v67hwDvEf-I/TeVtMzcOKDI/AAAAAAAAA0c/tzIe3-BY4V0/s72-c/20110510_118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-582182899449574039</id><published>2011-05-25T10:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T10:00:11.040-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern MD photographer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Welcome baby Wyatt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Meet my newest nephew, Wyatt. He's such a good baby. The only time he cried was when he was going through a wardrobe change. Congrats Robin and Aubrey!!! He is beautiful!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QpN6eq3kr1M/Tdw6LAnve-I/AAAAAAAAA0M/Sy3YUDI-eFg/s1600/20110507_53.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QpN6eq3kr1M/Tdw6LAnve-I/AAAAAAAAA0M/Sy3YUDI-eFg/s640/20110507_53.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ggdidtjdyPQ/Tdw6MYBMo5I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/ph2nWw_m_dY/s1600/20110507_76.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ggdidtjdyPQ/Tdw6MYBMo5I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/ph2nWw_m_dY/s640/20110507_76.jpg" width="502" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BaWYZ6rn-Bc/Tdw6N_XNgeI/AAAAAAAAA0U/VRQyKQmEm9g/s1600/20110507_96.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BaWYZ6rn-Bc/Tdw6N_XNgeI/AAAAAAAAA0U/VRQyKQmEm9g/s640/20110507_96.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TeS4BQYONAg/Tdw6PjUG4BI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/y03xZXABPYQ/s1600/20110507_107.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TeS4BQYONAg/Tdw6PjUG4BI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/y03xZXABPYQ/s640/20110507_107.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-582182899449574039?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/582182899449574039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/582182899449574039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/05/welcome-baby-wyatt.html' title='Welcome baby Wyatt'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QpN6eq3kr1M/Tdw6LAnve-I/AAAAAAAAA0M/Sy3YUDI-eFg/s72-c/20110507_53.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-3491351540676954250</id><published>2011-05-24T10:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T19:17:57.027-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engagement'/><title type='text'>Cherise and Steaphan: Engaged</title><content type='html'>Just a little sneak at the engagement pictures. Can't wait for the wedding in October!!! They are such a beautiful couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oU4OSk5aOPc/TdvAocavn6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/EJ6yUq6Wqtw/s1600/20110507_13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oU4OSk5aOPc/TdvAocavn6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/EJ6yUq6Wqtw/s640/20110507_13.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PR5Qe3ir0HY/TdvAp6oHzzI/AAAAAAAAA0I/Paq_1gVA1Zk/s1600/20110507_50.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PR5Qe3ir0HY/TdvAp6oHzzI/AAAAAAAAA0I/Paq_1gVA1Zk/s640/20110507_50.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-3491351540676954250?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/3491351540676954250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/3491351540676954250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/05/cherise-and-steaphan-engaged.html' title='Cherise and Steaphan: Engaged'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oU4OSk5aOPc/TdvAocavn6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/EJ6yUq6Wqtw/s72-c/20110507_13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-707672009802141171</id><published>2011-05-17T14:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T19:17:21.848-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>Katina and Dameon Perfectly Matched</title><content type='html'>Oh what a dreary rainy day it was. That's what happens when you schedule your wedding the same weekend as Tiki bar&amp;nbsp;opening, you are almost&amp;nbsp;guaranteed&amp;nbsp;a rainy wedding day.&amp;nbsp;But you wouldn't have known that from the inside. Who needs sunshine when you have a&amp;nbsp;radiant&amp;nbsp;Bride surrounded by smiling family and friends?? I won't share too many of the getting ready shots. I know 3 girls that might not be too happy with Aunt Sarah for that lol. So I'll start with the shoes. Holy WOW I fell in love...with the shoes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KTCamvJvvbw/TdKlHqk6OiI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Po6VWojGYuQ/s1600/20110416_0031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KTCamvJvvbw/TdKlHqk6OiI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Po6VWojGYuQ/s640/20110416_0031.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_0UjObcG4oc/TdKmy1Cwj7I/AAAAAAAAAy4/Id5tpsk6w3c/s1600/20110416_0039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_0UjObcG4oc/TdKmy1Cwj7I/AAAAAAAAAy4/Id5tpsk6w3c/s640/20110416_0039.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;I love this shot. Hair almost done, and the Maid of honor in the background hanging out and making conversation. See what I mean about the smiling faces this day?!!?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YTfCG3tTH5I/TdKSwV-PPfI/AAAAAAAAAyw/hHMBH6i9pvg/s1600/20110416_62.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YTfCG3tTH5I/TdKSwV-PPfI/AAAAAAAAAyw/hHMBH6i9pvg/s640/20110416_62.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why but I love taking pictures of people taking pictures. Especially when they are using phones ha ha. Katina and her hair stylist/make up artist.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9GUKs9Or3SI/TdKnvpY2duI/AAAAAAAAAzA/s-aFUKBp92A/s1600/20110416_75.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9GUKs9Or3SI/TdKnvpY2duI/AAAAAAAAAzA/s-aFUKBp92A/s640/20110416_75.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_PkolQsyl-I/TdKokWIgHiI/AAAAAAAAAzE/HwLno9R29cM/s1600/20110416_77.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_PkolQsyl-I/TdKokWIgHiI/AAAAAAAAAzE/HwLno9R29cM/s640/20110416_77.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ByJUdTdWiws/TdKosDCLr6I/AAAAAAAAAzI/WsnaFa1Owjw/s1600/20110416_99.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ByJUdTdWiws/TdKosDCLr6I/AAAAAAAAAzI/WsnaFa1Owjw/s640/20110416_99.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o57K9vkY9Vs/TdKo1Ibm3vI/AAAAAAAAAzM/aTG_xYsbQHc/s1600/20110416_147.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o57K9vkY9Vs/TdKo1Ibm3vI/AAAAAAAAAzM/aTG_xYsbQHc/s640/20110416_147.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Don't even get me started about the phone ha ha. I have so many shots of people on the phone, I could make a slide show of just that!! I think I may just do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NE1LwURlhGQ/TdKo2lKUJbI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/In6OGxjiIR4/s1600/20110416_162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NE1LwURlhGQ/TdKo2lKUJbI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/In6OGxjiIR4/s640/20110416_162.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wo443gauLFU/TdKo4PZSxPI/AAAAAAAAAzU/b_VTyCkpbOc/s1600/20110416_230.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wo443gauLFU/TdKo4PZSxPI/AAAAAAAAAzU/b_VTyCkpbOc/s640/20110416_230.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxcb1e3N8xU/TdKo6ZytYeI/AAAAAAAAAzY/-PTJAiBXIxI/s1600/20110416_245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxcb1e3N8xU/TdKo6ZytYeI/AAAAAAAAAzY/-PTJAiBXIxI/s640/20110416_245.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A little shoe trouble Kerri???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gffA7yPw0iU/TdKo7yxTYqI/AAAAAAAAAzc/SNdXiGMDh1g/s1600/20110416_248.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gffA7yPw0iU/TdKo7yxTYqI/AAAAAAAAAzc/SNdXiGMDh1g/s640/20110416_248.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kJDCYaUj1Po/TdKo9JTjQnI/AAAAAAAAAzg/NO3jKtSsQGw/s1600/20110416_257.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kJDCYaUj1Po/TdKo9JTjQnI/AAAAAAAAAzg/NO3jKtSsQGw/s640/20110416_257.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;candle&amp;nbsp;lit&amp;nbsp;entrance, so beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j99S1JRoFs8/TdKuZIr1vlI/AAAAAAAAAzk/0hhSWX35Qb8/s1600/20110416_416.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j99S1JRoFs8/TdKuZIr1vlI/AAAAAAAAAzk/0hhSWX35Qb8/s640/20110416_416.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f9u7sGannO4/TdKua3oQBsI/AAAAAAAAAzo/aWR6YngQ11M/s1600/20110416_591.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f9u7sGannO4/TdKua3oQBsI/AAAAAAAAAzo/aWR6YngQ11M/s640/20110416_591.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm not sure I know anyone else who corrects the Preacher man&amp;nbsp;during&amp;nbsp;the wedding. But then again, he did try to change both of their names ha ha. Every time he said the wrong name you could hear the wedding party giggle quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t882g58HiIg/TdKucBSR0-I/AAAAAAAAAzs/F9kTRaUZKkg/s1600/20110416_601.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t882g58HiIg/TdKucBSR0-I/AAAAAAAAAzs/F9kTRaUZKkg/s640/20110416_601.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes I had to lay on the floor to get this shot. But I couldn't resist. Good thing the wedding party was soooo big. No one could see me and I got my shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fDOU52jIb48/TdKuv8wtE3I/AAAAAAAAAzw/bB47gLTfmsw/s1600/20110416_614.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fDOU52jIb48/TdKuv8wtE3I/AAAAAAAAAzw/bB47gLTfmsw/s640/20110416_614.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the big wedding party I mentioned earlier...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0K-djLay1kM/TdLBc21uCNI/AAAAAAAAAz0/IamCloTe3Sg/s1600/20110416_739.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0K-djLay1kM/TdLBc21uCNI/AAAAAAAAAz0/IamCloTe3Sg/s640/20110416_739.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5bORO1Fpvk/TdLBe0odUEI/AAAAAAAAAz4/CSZknAOsyBM/s1600/20110416_755.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5bORO1Fpvk/TdLBe0odUEI/AAAAAAAAAz4/CSZknAOsyBM/s640/20110416_755.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The happy couple. Congratulations, and many blessings to you and your family!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8XxLaO68EOs/TdLBgjqlVUI/AAAAAAAAAz8/JjDAl60Ue3A/s1600/20110416_789.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8XxLaO68EOs/TdLBgjqlVUI/AAAAAAAAAz8/JjDAl60Ue3A/s640/20110416_789.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-707672009802141171?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/707672009802141171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/707672009802141171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/05/katina-and-dameon-perfectly-matched.html' title='Katina and Dameon Perfectly Matched'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KTCamvJvvbw/TdKlHqk6OiI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Po6VWojGYuQ/s72-c/20110416_0031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-4792314399821518562</id><published>2011-05-17T10:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T10:56:51.131-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dentist'/><title type='text'>Cool yet disturbing...</title><content type='html'>This was taken at the dentist this morning. I have a thing for spotting and photographing reflections. I really love ones this cool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2X4EE6e27ho/TdKMkjTZK5I/AAAAAAAAAyo/ozAfbyTTAjE/s1600/20110517_17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2X4EE6e27ho/TdKMkjTZK5I/AAAAAAAAAyo/ozAfbyTTAjE/s640/20110517_17.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MMpYUdL3_wI/TdKMlZKpfoI/AAAAAAAAAys/TVWFifjjRlY/s1600/20110517_19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MMpYUdL3_wI/TdKMlZKpfoI/AAAAAAAAAys/TVWFifjjRlY/s640/20110517_19.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-4792314399821518562?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4792314399821518562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4792314399821518562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/05/cool-yet-disturbing.html' title='Cool yet disturbing...'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2X4EE6e27ho/TdKMkjTZK5I/AAAAAAAAAyo/ozAfbyTTAjE/s72-c/20110517_17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-401323088644090034</id><published>2011-04-18T23:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T23:30:36.947-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern MD photographer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Introducing the lovely Miss Molly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I like to say picture time is play time. Well last week I got to play with this 2 week old little beauty. You would not believe the hair on her. She is so beautiful, and has a big personality to match. All little miss wanted to do while I was there is eat. She wanted nothing to do with having her picture taken. A natural born diva I tell ya. Can't you just see the attitude all over her face?? And she's only 2 weeks old.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dyqEJ3mi0KQ/TazwfaWqrwI/AAAAAAAAAyc/SY3bqPwhEhI/s1600/20110413_174.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dyqEJ3mi0KQ/TazwfaWqrwI/AAAAAAAAAyc/SY3bqPwhEhI/s640/20110413_174.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one really makes me wonder what it is she's thinking about. Looks to me like she's planning something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VQttC1zhWU/TazwUb-PX6I/AAAAAAAAAyE/20Rm_bgiKNI/s1600/20110413_37.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VQttC1zhWU/TazwUb-PX6I/AAAAAAAAAyE/20Rm_bgiKNI/s640/20110413_37.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BuyWzm9Nfq8/TazwWIxRSyI/AAAAAAAAAyI/aPtN2QqBH_Q/s1600/20110413_44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BuyWzm9Nfq8/TazwWIxRSyI/AAAAAAAAAyI/aPtN2QqBH_Q/s640/20110413_44.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of my favorites. I love a big ole' baby yawn. Makes me ready for a nap every time I look at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-57j0ETf48TE/TazwSKTkKVI/AAAAAAAAAyA/P33FTlvptZM/s1600/20110413_30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-57j0ETf48TE/TazwSKTkKVI/AAAAAAAAAyA/P33FTlvptZM/s640/20110413_30.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And it is way too close to Easter for me to not put her in a basket. It just had to be done. Plus her momma had 3 of them for me to choose from when I got there. How could I say no?!!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xlO4hEpY0Kc/TazwYDpVxuI/AAAAAAAAAyM/DhfRVV__ZPo/s1600/20110413_92.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xlO4hEpY0Kc/TazwYDpVxuI/AAAAAAAAAyM/DhfRVV__ZPo/s640/20110413_92.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FE_GLmWBNyE/TazwZpGdVhI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/7R3FUXTaYGE/s1600/20110413_101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FE_GLmWBNyE/TazwZpGdVhI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/7R3FUXTaYGE/s640/20110413_101.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little snuggle from big sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W31nACSufdU/TazwcQ2zb8I/AAAAAAAAAyU/PAXZKPlwfk0/s1600/20110413_121.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W31nACSufdU/TazwcQ2zb8I/AAAAAAAAAyU/PAXZKPlwfk0/s640/20110413_121.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vfmuHd0OwDs/Tazwk6HjO4I/AAAAAAAAAyk/JKF09sY_WgY/s1600/20110413_232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vfmuHd0OwDs/Tazwk6HjO4I/AAAAAAAAAyk/JKF09sY_WgY/s640/20110413_232.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of my other favorites. The kissy face. That's what happens when you steal a&amp;nbsp;pacifier&amp;nbsp;mid suck and your trigger finger is fast enough to catch the pucker before it disappears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2UqLIn7bo-0/TazwdsCkA5I/AAAAAAAAAyY/UCBDrEx2uH8/s1600/20110413_142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2UqLIn7bo-0/TazwdsCkA5I/AAAAAAAAAyY/UCBDrEx2uH8/s640/20110413_142.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wishing you all big baby yawns and kissy faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-401323088644090034?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/401323088644090034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/401323088644090034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/04/introducing-lovely-miss-molly.html' title='Introducing the lovely Miss Molly'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dyqEJ3mi0KQ/TazwfaWqrwI/AAAAAAAAAyc/SY3bqPwhEhI/s72-c/20110413_174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-4560368688717900625</id><published>2011-03-31T19:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T19:59:47.147-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dentist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Taking care of those pearly whites</title><content type='html'>My little man had his teeth cleaned today. He was so good. And I was so&amp;nbsp;relieved. His last cleaning was a little traumatic. He wouldn't sit still or open his mouth. But we visited a new dentist office today, and they were great! The strange thing is the last place we went to was all about children. There were toys, T.V's movies for them to watch, interesting things painted on the walls, toys hanging from the&amp;nbsp;ceiling etc... This office had none of that. But the way they talked to him put him completely at ease. And it's only a 15 minute drive. The last place was 45 minutes away. So yay for me lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my brave little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xeGDH4xSQK0/TZUTEq-u5tI/AAAAAAAAAxc/_O_OECXandM/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xeGDH4xSQK0/TZUTEq-u5tI/AAAAAAAAAxc/_O_OECXandM/s640/003.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAePwS-VYAw/TZUTGcxw3PI/AAAAAAAAAxg/97OFtwaCgM8/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAePwS-VYAw/TZUTGcxw3PI/AAAAAAAAAxg/97OFtwaCgM8/s640/005.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Counting teeth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t91xhmyfByE/TZUTYU0GBkI/AAAAAAAAAxk/oEo0ghNCos4/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t91xhmyfByE/TZUTYU0GBkI/AAAAAAAAAxk/oEo0ghNCos4/s640/007.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bright and shiny smiles to you all :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-4560368688717900625?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4560368688717900625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4560368688717900625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/03/taking-care-of-those-pearly-whites.html' title='Taking care of those pearly whites'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xeGDH4xSQK0/TZUTEq-u5tI/AAAAAAAAAxc/_O_OECXandM/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-65670803110738734</id><published>2011-03-31T10:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T10:57:10.022-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caterpillars'/><title type='text'>Shannon's Caterpillars</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;My bestest friend is a daycare provider, and she is doing the grow and release butterflies with her daycare kids. She asked if I would come over and get some shots of the caterpillars. But of course I will. Well here is a shot of the little critters the way you would normally see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uik5pbABato/TZSTxtcYqUI/AAAAAAAAAxM/Dx6shK2a0hs/s1600/20110329_38.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uik5pbABato/TZSTxtcYqUI/AAAAAAAAAxM/Dx6shK2a0hs/s640/20110329_38.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here they are all up close and personal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PsQGdwd9INc/TZSVEmi3VmI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/EZCfK6FyoqU/s1600/20110329_46.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PsQGdwd9INc/TZSVEmi3VmI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/EZCfK6FyoqU/s640/20110329_46.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B60QejIEDp0/TZSVGBXGRUI/AAAAAAAAAxU/z6us0_cTRPk/s1600/20110329_49.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B60QejIEDp0/TZSVGBXGRUI/AAAAAAAAAxU/z6us0_cTRPk/s640/20110329_49.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T1xpiaGXABo/TZSVI5ijm6I/AAAAAAAAAxY/ALLM-_Z-KtQ/s1600/20110329_67.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T1xpiaGXABo/TZSVI5ijm6I/AAAAAAAAAxY/ALLM-_Z-KtQ/s640/20110329_67.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And who knew they has&amp;nbsp;tongues?? Not that I ever really gave it much thought before. But look real close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uYkH1t8VXp4?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-65670803110738734?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/65670803110738734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/65670803110738734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/03/shannons-caterpillars.html' title='Shannon&apos;s Caterpillars'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uik5pbABato/TZSTxtcYqUI/AAAAAAAAAxM/Dx6shK2a0hs/s72-c/20110329_38.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-2035552526558755911</id><published>2011-03-25T21:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T21:04:50.986-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='macro'/><title type='text'>Desk wars Episode 1: The take over...</title><content type='html'>These little guys are always hanging out on my desk. I think they may be plotting to take it over. They look like they are up to something anyway. I wish they would clean it! I decided instead of complaining about the things that end up on my desk everyday, I'll just start taking pictures of it. I wonder what I will find here tomorrow?? This could be interesting....and a little scary!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VSfzi5RAG4Y/TY02_pkvpXI/AAAAAAAAAxI/br1QOafLWuw/s1600/20110325_32.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VSfzi5RAG4Y/TY02_pkvpXI/AAAAAAAAAxI/br1QOafLWuw/s640/20110325_32.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-2035552526558755911?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/2035552526558755911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/2035552526558755911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/03/desk-wars-episode-1-take-over.html' title='Desk wars Episode 1: The take over...'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VSfzi5RAG4Y/TY02_pkvpXI/AAAAAAAAAxI/br1QOafLWuw/s72-c/20110325_32.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-4166932297440887541</id><published>2011-03-22T21:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T21:14:59.584-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>I love a good mail day!!</title><content type='html'>So I go to the post office today to check my mail. And what do I find?? My favorite magazine, and a book with a note card from one of the most inspiring photographers EVER. &lt;a href="http://blog.thebecker.com/"&gt;Becker&lt;/a&gt; sent the book because I was one of the first three people to respond to a post. The catch is once I read it I must pass it on. I think I'll follow suit and pass it on the same way he passed it on to me. But not before I read every page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-UAseFsveFtw/TYlG8-MnSNI/AAAAAAAAAxA/VTo_jK6pvm8/s1600/20110322_29l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-UAseFsveFtw/TYlG8-MnSNI/AAAAAAAAAxA/VTo_jK6pvm8/s640/20110322_29l.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And just because It's Rangefinder's B&amp;amp;W issue, I think I'll shoot in all B&amp;amp;W for a week. Here is todays share, Isaac with his build-a-bear owl dressed as Darth Vader. That child and his Star Wars obsession!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9IlUnuvZsjg/TYlJUDTHE6I/AAAAAAAAAxE/OyINUHezRZQ/s1600/20110322_9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9IlUnuvZsjg/TYlJUDTHE6I/AAAAAAAAAxE/OyINUHezRZQ/s640/20110322_9.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-4166932297440887541?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4166932297440887541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4166932297440887541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-love-good-mail-day.html' title='I love a good mail day!!'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-UAseFsveFtw/TYlG8-MnSNI/AAAAAAAAAxA/VTo_jK6pvm8/s72-c/20110322_29l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-8540365669261308209</id><published>2011-03-21T20:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T20:43:36.005-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toys'/><title type='text'>Do you think they noticed??</title><content type='html'>As I mentioned in an earlier post, I was invited to guest judge a photography contest. The contest was held last Wednesday evening. And I decided to walk in with out any expectation. And my nerves were at ease....until I saw how many people were in the room. I never dreamed there would be so many people in a local camera club. But they were all so nice and welcoming. Well after working out a few technical difficulties it was on with the images. Let me just tell you there was some serious talent in that room!! I wish I would have known how difficult choosing winning images was going to be. They were all so different, and great in there own way. That is the beauty of art. And I love it!! I think the hardest part was having to stand up and talk in front of people. Wonder if they noticed my stage fright?? I had fun, even though it wasn't easy. Got to meet some interesting people that I hope to have the chance to hang out with again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news (well not really news but whatever) it's funny how something as simple as a new lens can inspire someone. Sometimes it's good to just play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-11Er1Igp7kA/TYfwDp-rIlI/AAAAAAAAAw8/dXQixGERYWI/s1600/20110320_67.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-11Er1Igp7kA/TYfwDp-rIlI/AAAAAAAAAw8/dXQixGERYWI/s640/20110320_67.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-8540365669261308209?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8540365669261308209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8540365669261308209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/03/do-you-think-they-noticed.html' title='Do you think they noticed??'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-11Er1Igp7kA/TYfwDp-rIlI/AAAAAAAAAw8/dXQixGERYWI/s72-c/20110320_67.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-1209684311683941105</id><published>2011-03-17T10:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T10:30:51.134-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Patrick&apos;s day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Happy St. Patrick's day from the bus stop.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Silly girls!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lunS5ERDYbU/TYIZt4qYuiI/AAAAAAAAAw4/AvmikUB9B0g/s1600/20110317_5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lunS5ERDYbU/TYIZt4qYuiI/AAAAAAAAAw4/AvmikUB9B0g/s640/20110317_5.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-1209684311683941105?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/1209684311683941105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/1209684311683941105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-st-patricks-day-from-bus-stop.html' title='Happy St. Patrick&apos;s day from the bus stop.'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lunS5ERDYbU/TYIZt4qYuiI/AAAAAAAAAw4/AvmikUB9B0g/s72-c/20110317_5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-112259195752912900</id><published>2011-03-16T15:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T15:09:47.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Honestly, I'm nervous. And excited.</title><content type='html'>Ok so this here blog is about to get all kind of real. So check it out. I get a phone call from the president of a local photography club asking ME to judge a photo contest. Seriously?!!? Are they for real??? Who am I to judge someone else's work? I mean I know what makes up a great image. After all I critique my own work all the time. So I tell him I'll call him back in a few minutes, I need to be sure I can get out kid free that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call my husband to be sure he will be home from work in time. When I told him about the phone call he asked if I wanted to do it. I told him actually I am honored that they asked. But nervous because I'm not entirely sure what I'm getting myself into. But the fact that I am nervous (and I mean shooting my first wedding all by myself nervous) tells me that I made the right decision. They say in order to grow you have to do what scares you right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called back and let him know I could do it. He told me a little about how the process works. And I became slightly less shaken. And now, I'm excited. I have no idea who's going to be there. I get to meet new people who share an interest in my favorite thing to do. But I will be judging them (Paula style I'm sure lol). I have decided this is going to be fun. I think I'll take my camera, maybe take a few shots while I am there. I will be sure to share my experience with all of you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-112259195752912900?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/112259195752912900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/112259195752912900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/03/honestly-im-nervous-and-excited.html' title='Honestly, I&apos;m nervous. And excited.'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-4170228965974962669</id><published>2011-03-16T11:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T11:19:55.385-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Baking for science. What is it??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This week I helped my daughter with a project for science. And when I say helped, I mean I was just there to supervise. Because she did it all. The baking, the icing mixing and coloring, and the decorating. I was just a talking, interactive how-to book. I think she did a fantastic job. Anyone want to guess what it's supposed to be?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4w-gUxWH5JE/TYDSqdel-3I/AAAAAAAAAw0/Q6v0f7AHULQ/s1600/20110316_6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4w-gUxWH5JE/TYDSqdel-3I/AAAAAAAAAw0/Q6v0f7AHULQ/s640/20110316_6.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-4170228965974962669?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4170228965974962669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4170228965974962669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/03/baking-for-science-what-is-it.html' title='Baking for science. What is it??'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4w-gUxWH5JE/TYDSqdel-3I/AAAAAAAAAw0/Q6v0f7AHULQ/s72-c/20110316_6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-4395687477664843097</id><published>2011-03-14T13:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T14:46:28.630-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='macro'/><title type='text'>Macro Monday</title><content type='html'>I got a new toy for my birthday last week. It came from one of my favorite online stores, &lt;a href="http://www.photojojo.com/"&gt;Photojojo&lt;/a&gt;. They have the bestest toys. It's a wide angle and macro lens adapter. Just screw it on to the end of your lens like a filter, and play. And that is just what I did yesterday. After reviewing the pictures and looking real close at on of them I noticed something interesting. My reflection. So I cropped it real tight to post here. You can see my hands on my camera. And you can see the rail to my front porch. Pretty cool!! Tell me what I found my reflection in....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-x7n6FZdup4M/TX5CujRsfRI/AAAAAAAAAws/ru3uGy4aTyg/s1600/20110313_33_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="448" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-x7n6FZdup4M/TX5CujRsfRI/AAAAAAAAAws/ru3uGy4aTyg/s640/20110313_33_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skip, you are right, it's an eyeball here is the full image...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sCBhz5kXMyY/TX5iV8RsySI/AAAAAAAAAww/jipBz8QDBrM/s1600/20110313_33.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sCBhz5kXMyY/TX5iV8RsySI/AAAAAAAAAww/jipBz8QDBrM/s640/20110313_33.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-4395687477664843097?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4395687477664843097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4395687477664843097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/03/macro-monday.html' title='Macro Monday'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-x7n6FZdup4M/TX5CujRsfRI/AAAAAAAAAws/ru3uGy4aTyg/s72-c/20110313_33_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-1118874713719771628</id><published>2011-02-13T23:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T23:23:40.685-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern MD photographer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maternity'/><title type='text'>A growing family | Southern Maryland maternity photographer</title><content type='html'>Saturday morning I had the pleasure of photographing my sister in law, her new little family and her&amp;nbsp;baby belly.&amp;nbsp;Only 2 more months before the new little guy arrives. And I get to go back for a baby session. Here&amp;nbsp;is a little peek at a few of the images.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ixroc9OSsyw/TVhsyjypNjI/AAAAAAAAAwY/vHXSIG0zyMM/s1600/IMG_0108.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ixroc9OSsyw/TVhsyjypNjI/AAAAAAAAAwY/vHXSIG0zyMM/s640/IMG_0108.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yv1_XqPPvJc/TVhs9pSpqPI/AAAAAAAAAwc/Jh_zyNi2dcY/s1600/IMG_0127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yv1_XqPPvJc/TVhs9pSpqPI/AAAAAAAAAwc/Jh_zyNi2dcY/s640/IMG_0127.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WgeVL5XVnk8/TVhtIEOPk3I/AAAAAAAAAwg/k-x67G2JGlA/s1600/IMG_0111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WgeVL5XVnk8/TVhtIEOPk3I/AAAAAAAAAwg/k-x67G2JGlA/s640/IMG_0111.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And how super cute is this little guy?!!? He was so much fun to play with. He's so happy. He's going to be a wonderful big brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FG2Emk9i5Q4/TVhtQf1WgGI/AAAAAAAAAwk/MuRooRkuqUc/s1600/IMG_0132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FG2Emk9i5Q4/TVhtQf1WgGI/AAAAAAAAAwk/MuRooRkuqUc/s640/IMG_0132.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just love how he looks so deep in thought in this image.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mkPjmX1KJC0/TVhtfdhcdLI/AAAAAAAAAwo/bzRLajZEyvo/s1600/IMG_0150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mkPjmX1KJC0/TVhtfdhcdLI/AAAAAAAAAwo/bzRLajZEyvo/s640/IMG_0150.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-1118874713719771628?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/1118874713719771628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/1118874713719771628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/02/growing-family-southern-maryland.html' title='A growing family | Southern Maryland maternity photographer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ixroc9OSsyw/TVhsyjypNjI/AAAAAAAAAwY/vHXSIG0zyMM/s72-c/IMG_0108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-8925870235287164131</id><published>2011-02-12T08:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T08:56:32.708-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern MD photographer family session contest'/><title type='text'>Contest winner announcement</title><content type='html'>Ok so I was supposed to announce this last week. I'm all kinds of late.&amp;nbsp;My bad,&amp;nbsp;I let the winter blahs get the best of me. So instead of choosing just one winner, I chose five. Congrats to Kerri, Angela, Katina, Crystal, and Skip. I will be contacting all of you by email or phone (if your nuber was in your email) very soon to schedule your sessions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-8925870235287164131?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8925870235287164131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8925870235287164131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/02/contest-winner-announcement.html' title='Contest winner announcement'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-7569665783306887281</id><published>2011-01-26T10:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T10:23:46.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The votes are in, the contest can begin</title><content type='html'>So now that we have decided on a prize (family portrait session) I can tell you how to enter. It's really so simple. I told you in the last post you would not have to like, fan, follow, or share anything, and you don't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the how. All you have to do is send an email to sarah(@)sarahlynnphotographer.com that has the names and ages of everyone you want in your session (feel free to include the dog). Also tell me the last time you had a family portrait taken, where you had them done (even if it was me). And tell me what you liked most about your experience, and the thing you liked the least. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the few simple rules. Must be local, or willing to travel to me. Must sign a model release, images will be shared online and possibly featured in a sample album. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contest ends Monday Jan, 31 at noon. So ready, set, TYPE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-7569665783306887281?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/7569665783306887281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/7569665783306887281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/01/votes-are-in-contest-can-begin.html' title='The votes are in, the contest can begin'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-7438652512045318277</id><published>2011-01-13T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T23:59:12.169-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost contest time | Calvert county photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Around this time every year I run a contest. And they seem to be a big hit. So I thought I'd do it again. Only I wasn't sure what&amp;nbsp;prize I would give away yet. One year it was a private boudoir session, another year it was a family pet session, last year it was dirty formals sessions. And I want to keep doing something different.&amp;nbsp;So here's what we're gonna do. There is a poll in the side bar to the right. I'm going to let YOU choose the prize. And if you choose other and would like me to offer a different type of session just put it in a comment here on this post. The poll will be up for a week. So go vote and next week after the poll closes I will let you know how to enter. And FYI you won't have to friend, like, fan, follow, or even repost anything. So GO. VOTE. LOVE. BE HAPPY!! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-7438652512045318277?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/7438652512045318277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/7438652512045318277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/01/almost-contest-time-calvert-county.html' title='Almost contest time | Calvert county photographer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-2845164239725629280</id><published>2011-01-11T23:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T23:31:15.708-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Last flower pic...at least till I get different ones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TS0uRCs7tlI/AAAAAAAAAwM/I52F_KZT0PI/s1600/IMG_0013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TS0uRCs7tlI/AAAAAAAAAwM/I52F_KZT0PI/s640/IMG_0013.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-2845164239725629280?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/2845164239725629280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/2845164239725629280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/01/last-flower-picat-least-till-i-get.html' title='Last flower pic...at least till I get different ones'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TS0uRCs7tlI/AAAAAAAAAwM/I52F_KZT0PI/s72-c/IMG_0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-6496585118245626414</id><published>2011-01-10T23:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T23:01:44.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ornaments, they're not just for trees...</title><content type='html'>This Christmas we received a great gift. A box of ornaments made from our family pictures. I have a shutterfly share site where I can share all of my personal pictures with my family and close friends. And one of our family members went on there and printed out some pictures and made us some beautiful ornaments from them. While looking through them again this evening, Nick decided to hang them from the light in the kitchen. I really do love them, but I'm thinking tomorrow they will find their way back into the box for the tree next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSvUO_XHpaI/AAAAAAAAAwI/rB4_H6YzSGY/s1600/IMG_0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSvUO_XHpaI/AAAAAAAAAwI/rB4_H6YzSGY/s640/IMG_0004.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-6496585118245626414?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/6496585118245626414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/6496585118245626414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/01/ornaments-theyre-not-just-for-trees.html' title='Ornaments, they&apos;re not just for trees...'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSvUO_XHpaI/AAAAAAAAAwI/rB4_H6YzSGY/s72-c/IMG_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-8151984615924575452</id><published>2011-01-07T21:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T21:04:42.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is up with...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;boys and Star Wars? The last few years the obsession was trains specifically Thomas the tank engine. But now it's all Star wars, all the time. He found an empty wrapping paper tube and it instantly became a light saber. Is there anything wrong with this? I would say no. Except he favors the dark side. The child loves him some Vader. And thinks Yoda is stupid. Does anyone else see this as something I should be concerned with, or is it just me?? &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSfDraHvbrI/AAAAAAAAAwE/3_ZlgkKelmw/s1600/IMG_0003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSfDraHvbrI/AAAAAAAAAwE/3_ZlgkKelmw/s640/IMG_0003.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-8151984615924575452?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8151984615924575452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8151984615924575452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-is-up-with.html' title='What is up with...'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSfDraHvbrI/AAAAAAAAAwE/3_ZlgkKelmw/s72-c/IMG_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-5176907713772278072</id><published>2011-01-06T23:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T23:35:04.746-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>I know, I know...enough with the flowers already</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry I can't help it. They are such great subjects. They stay where I put them, and never complain. I'm just kidding. I just think they are pretty to look at. Enjoy. Hope it brightens your day even if just a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSaXPkdokcI/AAAAAAAAAwA/CbYfFFz30xs/s1600/IMG_0018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSaXPkdokcI/AAAAAAAAAwA/CbYfFFz30xs/s640/IMG_0018.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-5176907713772278072?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5176907713772278072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5176907713772278072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-know-i-knowenough-with-flowers.html' title='I know, I know...enough with the flowers already'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSaXPkdokcI/AAAAAAAAAwA/CbYfFFz30xs/s72-c/IMG_0018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-5977091467675146702</id><published>2011-01-06T00:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T00:03:31.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More pretty flowers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSVM--EpClI/AAAAAAAAAv4/2W18_bMV6-U/s1600/IMG_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558933959756810834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSVM--EpClI/AAAAAAAAAv4/2W18_bMV6-U/s400/IMG_0002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-5977091467675146702?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5977091467675146702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5977091467675146702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/01/more-pretty-flowers.html' title='More pretty flowers...'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSVM--EpClI/AAAAAAAAAv4/2W18_bMV6-U/s72-c/IMG_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-1808625630528767946</id><published>2011-01-04T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T21:07:19.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird grocery store flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know these flowers did not grow these colors. But I like it. They are so bright and cheery. And who doesn't need a little bright and cheery on their kitchen table?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSPRt5poG2I/AAAAAAAAAvo/Ije8u4Ocky4/s1600/IMG_0002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSPRt5poG2I/AAAAAAAAAvo/Ije8u4Ocky4/s640/IMG_0002.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSPR3qqLJAI/AAAAAAAAAvs/7GYX1yNw5Kc/s1600/IMG_0006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSPR3qqLJAI/AAAAAAAAAvs/7GYX1yNw5Kc/s640/IMG_0006.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-1808625630528767946?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/1808625630528767946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/1808625630528767946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/01/weird-grocery-store-flowers.html' title='Weird grocery store flowers'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSPRt5poG2I/AAAAAAAAAvo/Ije8u4Ocky4/s72-c/IMG_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-9055433471930032965</id><published>2011-01-03T23:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T23:27:13.639-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An interesting flower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSKhgeRb0xI/AAAAAAAAAvk/CPvySnBD2uk/s1600/IMG_0022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSKhgeRb0xI/AAAAAAAAAvk/CPvySnBD2uk/s640/IMG_0022.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-9055433471930032965?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/9055433471930032965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/9055433471930032965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/01/interesting-flower.html' title='An interesting flower'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSKhgeRb0xI/AAAAAAAAAvk/CPvySnBD2uk/s72-c/IMG_0022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-4836673382461107253</id><published>2011-01-02T23:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T23:17:07.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New years resolutions...scratch that!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This years resolutions and goals were going to be different. I was working backwards. I had paper and pen and I made a list/story of how I want my life to be at the end of 2011. Then started making a plan as to how I was going to get there. On list was a new house, and a new vehicle, spend more time with the people I love etc... Then I stopped and thought about it a little more and threw it away. All that work, all that thought. Threw it away. Because I decided that where ever I am, that is where I am supposed to be. Gods timing is perfect. My plan is to take every challenge and obstacle God puts before me and do the absolute best I can with it. And that also means to step up to every challenge. Stop shying away because I think it may be too hard for me, or I think I'm not good enough. To begin and end everyday with a prayer of thanks regardless of what the day has or has had in store for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As for todays picture. Here is a shot of my new favorite accessory. It is my first Etsy buy. And the other half was a gift for someone very special to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSFNrcK89rI/AAAAAAAAAvg/UFXJjyyIa8o/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSFNrcK89rI/AAAAAAAAAvg/UFXJjyyIa8o/s640/IMG_0002.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-4836673382461107253?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4836673382461107253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4836673382461107253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-years-resolutionsscratch-that.html' title='New years resolutions...scratch that!!'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TSFNrcK89rI/AAAAAAAAAvg/UFXJjyyIa8o/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-8108968045342116469</id><published>2011-01-01T00:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T00:19:29.412-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2011 Everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still working on my goals for 2011. Only I'm doing it a little different than I usually do. Normally I just think of a few things I'd like to change or be better at. But this year I'm trying to envision where I would like to be at the end of the year. And making a plan on how to get there. And I'm not quite done yet. This is much harder than it sounds. I'm working backwards.&amp;nbsp;I want a pretty specific list. And a not so easy list. I will share details when I get it all in order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be safe. Be happy. Spread love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's dose of cuteness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TR5lGG5jE3I/AAAAAAAAAvc/uRTS2aIegk0/s1600/IMG_0006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TR5lGG5jE3I/AAAAAAAAAvc/uRTS2aIegk0/s640/IMG_0006.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-8108968045342116469?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8108968045342116469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8108968045342116469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-2011-everyone.html' title='Happy 2011 Everyone'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TR5lGG5jE3I/AAAAAAAAAvc/uRTS2aIegk0/s72-c/IMG_0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-2776460886953281191</id><published>2010-12-21T10:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T10:35:26.647-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a little eclipse animation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasion.com/" title="gif animation maker"&gt;&lt;img alt="gif animation maker" border="0" height="240" src="http://i.picasion.com/pic36/21b06e4979ba25006547f90ef0fe5562.gif" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasion.com/"&gt;Gif animation maker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-2776460886953281191?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/2776460886953281191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/2776460886953281191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-little-eclipse-animation.html' title='Just a little eclipse animation...'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-9184588156271420532</id><published>2010-12-19T21:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T21:56:58.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A little detail today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TQ7FYNcsjVI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/yjhnb1oHe80/s1600/IMG_0032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TQ7FYNcsjVI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/yjhnb1oHe80/s640/IMG_0032.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-9184588156271420532?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/9184588156271420532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/9184588156271420532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/12/little-detail-today.html' title='A little detail today.'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TQ7FYNcsjVI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/yjhnb1oHe80/s72-c/IMG_0032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-4626979442955954017</id><published>2010-12-18T23:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T23:37:49.752-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One tough cookie...</title><content type='html'>While sledding yesterday my little girl got hurt. We decided to let her sleep it off last night and see what it looked like in the morning. Well it was pretty swollen so I took her to urgent care and guess what?&amp;nbsp;Her wrist is&amp;nbsp;fractured. So we have to go to the doctor on Monday and have it casted. The funny thing is she's already picked out her cast color. She seemed pretty excited about that part. But was bummed when she got a free pass out of gym. She is her fathers child. I think if I got a free pass out of gym I would have done a one handed cartwheel lol. So here it is the only picture I took today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TQ2HOKnGxHI/AAAAAAAAAvM/iOjRXu5ryGY/s1600/IMG_0039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TQ2HOKnGxHI/AAAAAAAAAvM/iOjRXu5ryGY/s640/IMG_0039.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-4626979442955954017?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4626979442955954017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4626979442955954017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/12/one-tough-cookie.html' title='One tough cookie...'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TQ2HOKnGxHI/AAAAAAAAAvM/iOjRXu5ryGY/s72-c/IMG_0039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-9132797641653237897</id><published>2010-12-16T20:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T20:31:10.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been asked by several people why I don't post a picture a day anymore. And well I really don't have an answer. Guess I just didn't think anyone would miss it if I didn't do it. Well apparently I was wrong. I take pictures everyday, I might as well sit down at the end of the day and choose one to share. So starting today I will again be posting a picture a day. And what better to start off with than some happy faces. Probably not the greatest image I got today. But it makes me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TQq9CLIJpeI/AAAAAAAAAvI/OXVKjMR4KPI/s1600/IMG_0077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TQq9CLIJpeI/AAAAAAAAAvI/OXVKjMR4KPI/s640/IMG_0077.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-9132797641653237897?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/9132797641653237897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/9132797641653237897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/12/snow-day.html' title='Snow day'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TQq9CLIJpeI/AAAAAAAAAvI/OXVKjMR4KPI/s72-c/IMG_0077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-5554527684904322202</id><published>2010-12-08T11:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T11:40:53.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa knows...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While cleaning today I found this little note. A few weeks ago my girls thought it would be fun to get a gift bag from my stash and put some of Isaac's toys that he hasn't played with in a while in there. And leave it under the tree when he fell asleep that night. I thought it was cute. They even put a gift tag on it. I never looked at the gift tag. I thought it was just a to and from kind of thing. Well I was wrong. Here is the note they left with his gift bag (I love the P.S.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TP-0z9AkpII/AAAAAAAAAvE/pKLHZ-WuJbU/s1600/IMG_0021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TP-0z9AkpII/AAAAAAAAAvE/pKLHZ-WuJbU/s640/IMG_0021.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-5554527684904322202?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5554527684904322202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5554527684904322202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/12/santa-knows.html' title='Santa knows...'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TP-0z9AkpII/AAAAAAAAAvE/pKLHZ-WuJbU/s72-c/IMG_0021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-8531003974127178595</id><published>2010-12-04T22:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T22:41:35.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A beautiful family and sweet kisses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What a beautiful day for family portraits in the park. Ok so it was a little chilly, but&amp;nbsp;that didn't stop us. And I'm so glad it didn't. I had a really hard time choosing what to share. Look at all the beautiful people in this picture. They were so fun to work with. They all did almost everything I asked without looking at me like I was crazy. And I say almost because when I suggested throwing leaves I only had one participant lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPsDiKNSQuI/AAAAAAAAAuo/K64GoSGJ5P0/s1600/IMG_0080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPsDiKNSQuI/AAAAAAAAAuo/K64GoSGJ5P0/s640/IMG_0080.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the personality that shows in this picture.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPsEL2yeBGI/AAAAAAAAAus/SoJWxlBzvPo/s1600/IMG_0147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPsEL2yeBGI/AAAAAAAAAus/SoJWxlBzvPo/s640/IMG_0147.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't she lovely? Come on sing it with me. Isn't she won-der-ful.... just thank God that this is not a video post and you can't hear me singing ha ha. But seriosly could she be any prettier? Fingers crossed I get to shoot her senior pics when the time comes around (hint hint, nudge nudge).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPsE2BdM7LI/AAAAAAAAAuw/ZgbhfaCyO6M/s1600/IMG_0111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPsE2BdM7LI/AAAAAAAAAuw/ZgbhfaCyO6M/s640/IMG_0111.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Check out the eyes on him!! Would you believe he didn't even want to look when I offered to show him thie picture on the back of the camera? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPsE-fxpzMI/AAAAAAAAAu0/alqruV1FM8w/s1600/IMG_0101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPsE-fxpzMI/AAAAAAAAAu0/alqruV1FM8w/s640/IMG_0101.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I can't leave out little miss. She was all about posing for me today. She was still stiking poses after I turned away for a few moments. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPsFFdofzZI/AAAAAAAAAu4/sKuuUMNCWUw/s1600/IMG_0163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPsFFdofzZI/AAAAAAAAAu4/sKuuUMNCWUw/s640/IMG_0163.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mom and Dad, so sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPsFMm-S2oI/AAAAAAAAAu8/GEZlxVSHtvI/s1600/IMG_0136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPsFMm-S2oI/AAAAAAAAAu8/GEZlxVSHtvI/s640/IMG_0136.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I will leave you with my favorite shot of the day. Go ahead you can say it awwwwe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPsFXbTcJ3I/AAAAAAAAAvA/Rdb0TPYm7yE/s1600/IMG_0207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPsFXbTcJ3I/AAAAAAAAAvA/Rdb0TPYm7yE/s640/IMG_0207.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-8531003974127178595?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8531003974127178595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8531003974127178595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-beautiful-day-for-family-portraits.html' title='A beautiful family and sweet kisses'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPsDiKNSQuI/AAAAAAAAAuo/K64GoSGJ5P0/s72-c/IMG_0080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-8958872226752061072</id><published>2010-12-01T19:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T19:51:52.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love or Snub 1st edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The first of December. The first day of the last month of the year. And what a whirlwind of a month it is. All the excitement AND stress of the holidays. It's dark by 5pm. One day it's freezing, the next it feels like spring. It's the most bipolar month of the year. So the month of December gets a love and a snub!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In camera black and whites: LOVE! When I'm bored (like when riding in the&amp;nbsp;passenger seat in the truck) I pull out my camera and play. This time I was playing with the in camera&amp;nbsp;black and white options. Love love love!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaNcSgPZCI/AAAAAAAAAuA/7N5u64sMpRI/s1600/IMG_0034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaNcSgPZCI/AAAAAAAAAuA/7N5u64sMpRI/s640/IMG_0034.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In case you can't tell that bright light is the moon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaNnNLLatI/AAAAAAAAAuE/k3zk8nf0vfY/s1600/IMG_0066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaNnNLLatI/AAAAAAAAAuE/k3zk8nf0vfY/s640/IMG_0066.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Star filters: LOVE!! They are cheap and make lights look all sparkly and better than they already do. And candles too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaN35VU_qI/AAAAAAAAAuI/Tyy2PPMvk84/s1600/IMG_0002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaN35VU_qI/AAAAAAAAAuI/Tyy2PPMvk84/s640/IMG_0002.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaOAZz2vUI/AAAAAAAAAuM/rKPG15KZcns/s1600/IMG_0013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaOAZz2vUI/AAAAAAAAAuM/rKPG15KZcns/s640/IMG_0013.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Intentionally out of focus Christmas lights: Love. It makes for a great card background and other things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPadOd3qv9I/AAAAAAAAAug/XNYL8QTpxiw/s1600/IMG_0076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPadOd3qv9I/AAAAAAAAAug/XNYL8QTpxiw/s640/IMG_0076.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Holiday family traditions: Love. I have made apple turkeys since kindergarten. Mine didn't look anything like this, but we are keeping the tradition alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaONEZn0EI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/USo0M2rgRqo/s1600/IMG_0041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaONEZn0EI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/USo0M2rgRqo/s640/IMG_0041.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bowling with the kids: Big love. They all had such a good time. Even with the bumpers up on one of our lanes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaOUBriGvI/AAAAAAAAAuU/634FICLDH4c/s1600/IMG_0071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaOUBriGvI/AAAAAAAAAuU/634FICLDH4c/s640/IMG_0071.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bowling AND black and whites lol of course I love this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaOaJ1-eXI/AAAAAAAAAuY/oUMrreI4_YA/s1600/IMG_0074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaOaJ1-eXI/AAAAAAAAAuY/oUMrreI4_YA/s640/IMG_0074.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kids that duck every time the camera comes out: SNUB!!! This drives me crazy. It makes me have to be sneaky.&amp;nbsp;The worst part is they duck just 1 second before I push the button. Although in this shot it almost looks like they are praying HA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaOhhwCsSI/AAAAAAAAAuc/U3subNeZoNM/s1600/IMG_0003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaOhhwCsSI/AAAAAAAAAuc/U3subNeZoNM/s640/IMG_0003.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy December and sparkly trees!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-8958872226752061072?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8958872226752061072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/8958872226752061072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-or-snub-1st-edition.html' title='Love or Snub 1st edition'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TPaNcSgPZCI/AAAAAAAAAuA/7N5u64sMpRI/s72-c/IMG_0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-4795343001806188490</id><published>2010-11-20T11:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T11:46:31.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just some things I've seen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just a few things I almost didn't notice this week. I was walking and talking and these pretty little things just popped right out at me. They were screaming take our picture!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TOf5rKvuPWI/AAAAAAAAAt4/8hDvX9AqDzQ/s1600/IMG_0031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TOf5rKvuPWI/AAAAAAAAAt4/8hDvX9AqDzQ/s640/IMG_0031.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And this knot in this tree root. I must have stepped on it, or walked passed it a few hundred times and never noticed it before. Guess maybe I need to slow down and become a little more aware of the little things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TOf5uPcVR9I/AAAAAAAAAt8/CS-h_no3_L4/s1600/IMG_0036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TOf5uPcVR9I/AAAAAAAAAt8/CS-h_no3_L4/s640/IMG_0036.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-4795343001806188490?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4795343001806188490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4795343001806188490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-some-things-ive-seen.html' title='Just some things I&apos;ve seen'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TOf5rKvuPWI/AAAAAAAAAt4/8hDvX9AqDzQ/s72-c/IMG_0031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-4493225715815237280</id><published>2010-11-02T12:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T12:44:49.154-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The best homemade halloween costume EVER</title><content type='html'>We went to St. Mary's Square on Saturday for the festivities. And I saw the BEST homemade halloween costume I had ever seen before check it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TNA96JvWjFI/AAAAAAAAAss/XdUIfW9thQU/s1600/IMG_0161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TNA96JvWjFI/AAAAAAAAAss/XdUIfW9thQU/s640/IMG_0161.JPG" width="422" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There was a kid in there!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TNA-GRxoH3I/AAAAAAAAAsw/r3ejk2EM-l4/s1600/IMG_0162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TNA-GRxoH3I/AAAAAAAAAsw/r3ejk2EM-l4/s640/IMG_0162.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TNA-RMI8C3I/AAAAAAAAAs0/v7WILjQpP-U/s1600/IMG_0163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TNA-RMI8C3I/AAAAAAAAAs0/v7WILjQpP-U/s640/IMG_0163.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TNA-glK_IbI/AAAAAAAAAs4/PwtfKEjjugs/s640/IMG_0165.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-4493225715815237280?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4493225715815237280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4493225715815237280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/11/best-homemade-halloween-costume-ever.html' title='The best homemade halloween costume EVER'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TNA96JvWjFI/AAAAAAAAAss/XdUIfW9thQU/s72-c/IMG_0161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-1199347089183800589</id><published>2010-10-28T10:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T10:29:59.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update....</title><content type='html'>Site and email was gone for about 4 days. But it's all working beautifully now YAY!!! So feel free to go check out the site &lt;a href="http://www.sarahlynnphotographer.com/"&gt;http://www.sarahlynnphotographer.com/&lt;/a&gt; and let me know how much you love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-1199347089183800589?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/1199347089183800589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/1199347089183800589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/10/update.html' title='Update....'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-327117082174357187</id><published>2010-10-25T10:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T10:29:28.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An intimate fall wedding | SOMD Wedding Photographer</title><content type='html'>Is there anything better? &lt;br /&gt;What started out as a very chilly morning, turned into a perfect&amp;nbsp;day for a wedding. When I arrived at Greenwell State Park, Elise was walking with her daughter and Bridesmaids over to the manor where they would be getting ready. We met near the parking area when she told me her Groom had to go home because he forgot his shirt. And with only an hour left till "I do" time he was cutting it close. This is the time some Brides would be a little freaked out. But Elise didn't seem&amp;nbsp;even a little&amp;nbsp;nervous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all went upstairs to the dressing area and I went straight for the dress and shoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWMIV3jUyI/AAAAAAAAAr0/e2utaCfbyzk/s1600/IMG_0019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWMIV3jUyI/AAAAAAAAAr0/e2utaCfbyzk/s640/IMG_0019.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMT6xJXF6tI/AAAAAAAAArw/pye4XHlcxFE/s1600/IMG_0013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMT6xJXF6tI/AAAAAAAAArw/pye4XHlcxFE/s640/IMG_0013.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWMfjz_OLI/AAAAAAAAAr4/PRnIZUqYgsk/s1600/IMG_0073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWMfjz_OLI/AAAAAAAAAr4/PRnIZUqYgsk/s640/IMG_0073.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWMqER7LDI/AAAAAAAAAr8/tV7pBtExz_g/s1600/IMG_0049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWMqER7LDI/AAAAAAAAAr8/tV7pBtExz_g/s640/IMG_0049.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the lovely Miss. Megan said she was getting married and today they are going to be a family. She was convinced this was her wedding. I loved hearing her view on what was taking place. When she wasn't talking about the wedding, she was singing to her self and anyone who would listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWM0fDeIuI/AAAAAAAAAsA/PxqKJ4noPYI/s1600/IMG_0095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWM0fDeIuI/AAAAAAAAAsA/PxqKJ4noPYI/s640/IMG_0095.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Elise looking out at the garden she would be taking her vows in as soon as everyone was in place. Patiently looking for the signal that would let her know they were ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWN8OjMABI/AAAAAAAAAsE/LTaDmPZ0ZZw/s1600/IMG_0186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWN8OjMABI/AAAAAAAAAsE/LTaDmPZ0ZZw/s640/IMG_0186.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWPDxo-RgI/AAAAAAAAAsI/WoHscYHc0fc/s1600/IMG_0212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWPDxo-RgI/AAAAAAAAAsI/WoHscYHc0fc/s640/IMG_0212.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A kiss from her father...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWPr_2EvSI/AAAAAAAAAsM/9LHYEF5pPV0/s1600/IMG_0216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWPr_2EvSI/AAAAAAAAAsM/9LHYEF5pPV0/s640/IMG_0216.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And because I was forbidden to take any pictures during the actual ceremony....THE KISS...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWP35HrWCI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/xWkY7BCosvo/s1600/IMG_0221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWP35HrWCI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/xWkY7BCosvo/s640/IMG_0221.JPG" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Elise, Richard and Megan, congrats on becoming a family!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWQLU_l08I/AAAAAAAAAsU/f4tKXaRd-iI/s1600/IMG_0243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWQLU_l08I/AAAAAAAAAsU/f4tKXaRd-iI/s640/IMG_0243.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Off to the formals. This is the first wedding I have had the pleasure to shoot where the best man...was a woman. The Grooms sister. I love it. How often&amp;nbsp;is the best man also the Brides make up artist? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWQdn5nXRI/AAAAAAAAAsY/1A5qn76xGOQ/s1600/IMG_0324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWQdn5nXRI/AAAAAAAAAsY/1A5qn76xGOQ/s640/IMG_0324.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;By the time we had gotten to the formals, Megan had just about had enough of the picture taking. At this point she was done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWRKcZpzbI/AAAAAAAAAsc/sEA4mZ8T4Pc/s1600/IMG_0344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWRKcZpzbI/AAAAAAAAAsc/sEA4mZ8T4Pc/s640/IMG_0344.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Until one of the Bridesmaids suggested they all do Megan's favorite pose. And she was ready for round 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWRxN1hfQI/AAAAAAAAAsg/7Wl0x9Xi5dQ/s1600/IMG_0351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWRxN1hfQI/AAAAAAAAAsg/7Wl0x9Xi5dQ/s640/IMG_0351.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will end the post today with a shot of Richard and his beautiful new Wife Elise. Congratulations again!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWR8PsHhnI/AAAAAAAAAsk/HxL6E3S1Tok/s1600/IMG_0398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWR8PsHhnI/AAAAAAAAAsk/HxL6E3S1Tok/s640/IMG_0398.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-327117082174357187?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/327117082174357187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/327117082174357187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/10/intamate-fall-wedding-somd-wedding.html' title='An intimate fall wedding | SOMD Wedding Photographer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TMWMIV3jUyI/AAAAAAAAAr0/e2utaCfbyzk/s72-c/IMG_0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-4268382329054388418</id><published>2010-10-14T12:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T12:16:10.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Robin and Aubrey | Southern MD Photographer</title><content type='html'>I was so excited when I got a facebook message a few weeks ago from my sister-in-law, asking me if I would shoot an engagement session for her.&amp;nbsp;Of course I will. So I&amp;nbsp;asked about wedding details. And guess what....I've already booked a wedding that day. Why have I not yet figured out how to be in 2 places at once? I want to shoot BOTH so bad!! &lt;br /&gt;We met at Greenwell State park this weekend for the engagement shoot. And we could not have chose a better day. The weather was perfect!! We walked all around the park talking and stopping to take some pictures here and there. They are so cute. Here are just a few of my favorite images from that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TLcsZavYkyI/AAAAAAAAArs/Mpi04kEBB0k/s1600/IMG_0043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TLcsZavYkyI/AAAAAAAAArs/Mpi04kEBB0k/s640/IMG_0043.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TLcsXGkf7tI/AAAAAAAAAro/PrOBJSeO_cU/s1600/IMG_0065_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TLcsXGkf7tI/AAAAAAAAAro/PrOBJSeO_cU/s640/IMG_0065_2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TLcsRX0eL-I/AAAAAAAAArk/W5Po38HA7GE/s1600/IMG_0095_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TLcsRX0eL-I/AAAAAAAAArk/W5Po38HA7GE/s640/IMG_0095_2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-4268382329054388418?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4268382329054388418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4268382329054388418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/10/robin-and-aubrey-southern-md.html' title='Robin and Aubrey | Southern MD Photographer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TLcsZavYkyI/AAAAAAAAArs/Mpi04kEBB0k/s72-c/IMG_0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-1222652728444798512</id><published>2010-10-11T13:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T13:16:22.324-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Site down</title><content type='html'>My site is down temporarily. Will be back up and running very soon. In the mean time you can visit me &lt;a href="http://www.onlinepictureproof.com/sarahlynn"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Or email me here, sarahsnaps @ hotmail.com ,fingers crossed, prayers said, things will be back to normal and better than ever really soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-1222652728444798512?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/1222652728444798512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/1222652728444798512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/10/site-down.html' title='Site down'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-2208615011808770092</id><published>2010-10-03T14:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T19:06:57.614-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Calvert County Fair | Southern Maryland Photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Early Saturday morning we went to the county fair. We got there at 9am so the rides weren't running yet. So we decided to check out the critters first. Every year my kids beg to bring home a bunny. And if it weren't for the 2 dogs and cat we have I may have been sold on these cute little guys. They were cuddled up even with a cage between them (it was cold in there). But I love how fluffy they are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKi70l6LojI/AAAAAAAAAq0/oBxhSLl8HP4/s1600/IMG_1755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKi70l6LojI/AAAAAAAAAq0/oBxhSLl8HP4/s640/IMG_1755.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And for reasons I don't know my kids love looking at the turkeys. This guy was posing for me. I got quite a few shots of him. He would walk right up to me and strike a pose. Which I loved because I was shooting one handed, had coffee in the other hand. Hey it was early and as bad as that fair coffee was I needed it more than I needed a great shot of a turkey. But I managed to do both so it's all good. I almost want to hang a BIG print of this on my stripped wall...almost. And for those of you who like history, did you know that Benjamin Franklin did not want the bald eagle as our national bird. He wanted the turkey. You can read why in an excerpt of a letter to his daughter &lt;a href="http://quotes.wordpress.com/2008/11/22/turkey-quotes-the-eagle-ben-franklin-and-the-turkey/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. And while I like the look of the bald eagle, he had good points in his reasoning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKi72i3vg5I/AAAAAAAAAq4/Gvjod07wWVs/s1600/IMG_1762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKi72i3vg5I/AAAAAAAAAq4/Gvjod07wWVs/s640/IMG_1762.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This big ole' pig didn't care about anything but gnawing on a piece of rope. But I thought he was cute. And he was the only one in that area not sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKi74nlbyoI/AAAAAAAAAq8/GFhenya-JXE/s1600/IMG_1782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKi74nlbyoI/AAAAAAAAAq8/GFhenya-JXE/s640/IMG_1782.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This just looked like fun. All 3 of my girls were upside down every time that thing got around to where I could see them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKi757JpyHI/AAAAAAAAArA/c6lJFI6llTI/s1600/IMG_1819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKi757JpyHI/AAAAAAAAArA/c6lJFI6llTI/s640/IMG_1819.JPG" width="454" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿I know this one is out of focus and I normally wouldn't share because of that. But I heard one of my favorite photographers say last week that focus is overrated. So let's just go with that lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKi77egWd4I/AAAAAAAAArE/xFEapdUj6ag/s1600/IMG_1828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKi77egWd4I/AAAAAAAAArE/xFEapdUj6ag/s640/IMG_1828.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Every year my oldest girl wins a goldfish at the fair. Well the first one she won a few years ago recently died. His name was "County Fair Fred". She kept him in a tank at her Dad's house.&amp;nbsp;The goldfish&amp;nbsp;she won last year got to stay at my house her name is "County Fair Freida". And I have a pretty big tank, so CF Freida is huge. And she is no longer "gold" she is white with gold on her mouth like she's wearing orange lipstick. Well we put "County Fair Fred Jr." in a bowl on the counter till she could take him to her Dad's. And our cat thought.....SUSHI!!! She played with him for a while and gave up. Fred was not going to come to the surface as long as she was there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKi79Z1tbvI/AAAAAAAAArI/9MvmTtdOgcU/s1600/IMG_1879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKi79Z1tbvI/AAAAAAAAArI/9MvmTtdOgcU/s640/IMG_1879.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-2208615011808770092?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/2208615011808770092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/2208615011808770092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/10/calvert-county-fair-southern-marylnd.html' title='Calvert County Fair | Southern Maryland Photographer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKi70l6LojI/AAAAAAAAAq0/oBxhSLl8HP4/s72-c/IMG_1755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-6758679173078521252</id><published>2010-10-01T22:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T22:39:20.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy October Everyone!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am just going to admit it. I am addicted to youtube. To be more specific, I'm addicted to makeup tutorials on youtube. One of my favorite makeup artists is &lt;a href="http://kandeethemakeupartist.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kandee Johnson&lt;/a&gt;. She makes me laugh while playing with color. Two of my favoritest things laughter and color. You should check her out. Anyway I was just thinking, I have a youtube channel &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/SarahLynnPhoto?feature=mhum"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I use it to host my slideshows (and some embarasing footage of my sister and best friend singing and dancing like fools when we were kids that you won't find if you go there because they are hidden).&amp;nbsp;Maybe I will have someone shoot some video at my next shoot. I wonder if anyone would be interested in seeing how a shoot goes? Hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;It's the first of the month. And I think&amp;nbsp;once a month photographers should have a new picture of themselves. So here is&amp;nbsp;a few&amp;nbsp;of the&amp;nbsp;pictures I decided to take today. Plus I know some of you are looking on here for pictures taken on my new wall, because you have told me, so here it is. I LOVE my wall!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKaZ-Ba_C3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/rv1MJfNwOJw/s1600/IMG_1722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKaZ-Ba_C3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/rv1MJfNwOJw/s640/IMG_1722.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKaZ_0LudhI/AAAAAAAAAqs/CykTWW-ObA8/s1600/IMG_1691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKaZ_0LudhI/AAAAAAAAAqs/CykTWW-ObA8/s640/IMG_1691.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-6758679173078521252?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/6758679173078521252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/6758679173078521252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-october-everyone.html' title='Happy October Everyone!!!'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TKaZ-Ba_C3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/rv1MJfNwOJw/s72-c/IMG_1722.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-2541804126478118067</id><published>2010-09-24T22:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T22:57:32.019-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A little home improvement | Southern Maryland Photographer</title><content type='html'>There I was sitting at my desk as usual, answering emails and trying to decide where I wanted to shoot my session on Saturday. I looked at the usual spots in my home that I set up, and felt I needed something a bit different. That's when I decided I needed to paint my kitchen NOW! Well at least one wall anyway. The rest of the room can wait a week or so. But I had to paint this wall NOW! So I asked Nick how he felt about me painting the wall before the weekend and he was fine with it. The next morning I drop my daughter off at school and head right to the local paint store. The man behind the counter was very helpful when I told him what I needed and what I was doing. He seemed interested in the outcome so I promised to bring in before and after pictures. And I will share them with you now. Here is the ugly wood panel wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TJ1i_E8p-JI/AAAAAAAAApw/sYF8otEfbsg/s1600/IMG_1423.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TJ1i_E8p-JI/AAAAAAAAApw/sYF8otEfbsg/s640/IMG_1423.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TJ1jDeAhNWI/AAAAAAAAAp0/DSoNU2z_A9k/s1600/IMG_1421.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TJ1jDeAhNWI/AAAAAAAAAp0/DSoNU2z_A9k/s640/IMG_1421.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a durring where you can tell I did the whole thing backwards. And brushed the entire wall. There was no roller involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TJ1jG8DRryI/AAAAAAAAAp4/C7itM7eALqo/s1600/IMG_1435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TJ1jG8DRryI/AAAAAAAAAp4/C7itM7eALqo/s640/IMG_1435.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the final product...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TJ1jMSsv1VI/AAAAAAAAAp8/Hkc4SAt-w-w/s1600/IMG_1442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TJ1jMSsv1VI/AAAAAAAAAp8/Hkc4SAt-w-w/s640/IMG_1442.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TJ1jSfnw53I/AAAAAAAAAqA/JTu0suCGtXA/s1600/IMG_1432.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TJ1jSfnw53I/AAAAAAAAAqA/JTu0suCGtXA/s640/IMG_1432.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now I can't wait to finish the rest of the room. One more wall to stripe. And 2 more to pait after that. I love this wall so much!! So excited to use it as a background in some pictures tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, can you guess where we had dinner tonight? I love watching these guys cook in front of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TJ1kyJTIbUI/AAAAAAAAAqE/N39ZkVffThg/s1600/IMG_1456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TJ1kyJTIbUI/AAAAAAAAAqE/N39ZkVffThg/s640/IMG_1456.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-2541804126478118067?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/2541804126478118067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/2541804126478118067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-home-improvement-southern.html' title='A little home improvement | Southern Maryland Photographer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TJ1i_E8p-JI/AAAAAAAAApw/sYF8otEfbsg/s72-c/IMG_1423.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-5881787578586303498</id><published>2010-09-13T23:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T23:15:53.908-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A messy desk is a sign of genius...</title><content type='html'>I read this on a sign somewhere. Well here is a shot of some of the things on my desk the other day. Most of these things are on my desk everyday. Make up, scissors, hand sanitizer, cell phone, and coffee. I was rearranging&amp;nbsp;some&amp;nbsp;stuff. I looked down and for some reason felt I needed to take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TI7nc-utceI/AAAAAAAAApo/A08E4tM8pfY/s1600/IMG_0448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TI7nc-utceI/AAAAAAAAApo/A08E4tM8pfY/s640/IMG_0448.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-5881787578586303498?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5881787578586303498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5881787578586303498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/09/messy-desk-is-sign-of-genius.html' title='A messy desk is a sign of genius...'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TI7nc-utceI/AAAAAAAAApo/A08E4tM8pfY/s72-c/IMG_0448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-3433932502273588294</id><published>2010-09-12T12:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T12:48:37.751-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2 more | Southern Maryland Senior Portrait Photographer</title><content type='html'>Just posting 2 more of my favorite shots from Friday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TI0D6vLuUaI/AAAAAAAAApY/b_xBagbQxmw/s1600/IMG_0305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TI0D6vLuUaI/AAAAAAAAApY/b_xBagbQxmw/s640/IMG_0305.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TI0ELkmm35I/AAAAAAAAApg/RhFFsCxpw0s/s1600/IMG_0321i.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TI0ELkmm35I/AAAAAAAAApg/RhFFsCxpw0s/s640/IMG_0321i.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-3433932502273588294?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/3433932502273588294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/3433932502273588294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/09/2-more-southern-maryland-senior.html' title='2 more | Southern Maryland Senior Portrait Photographer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TI0D6vLuUaI/AAAAAAAAApY/b_xBagbQxmw/s72-c/IMG_0305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-7381028319905322197</id><published>2010-09-12T00:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T00:02:07.413-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Birds | Solomons Island Nature Photographer</title><content type='html'>I love large birds. I really don't know why. But I am in awe everytime I see one. But I have yet to get a shot of one that I think does it justice. Maybe I'm being over critical. Probably not. I have shots of people and other things that I can pat myself on the back for. Of course I could also look at those same pictures and tell you in hind sight what I would do differently. It's the curse of being an artist. I think we all do it. Anyway here is a shot I got yesturday afternoon before I scared it away. She's camera shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIxOyZ3dHdI/AAAAAAAAApQ/fAlIO7_KRp0/s1600/IMG_0260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIxOyZ3dHdI/AAAAAAAAApQ/fAlIO7_KRp0/s640/IMG_0260.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-7381028319905322197?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/7381028319905322197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/7381028319905322197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/09/big-birds-solomons-island-nature.html' title='Big Birds | Solomons Island Nature Photographer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIxOyZ3dHdI/AAAAAAAAApQ/fAlIO7_KRp0/s72-c/IMG_0260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-5017089582398663833</id><published>2010-09-10T23:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T23:36:02.828-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing in the street | Southern Maryland Senior Portrait Photographer</title><content type='html'>I've gotta friend, my friends calling me...I hear in a tiny singing voice that would be annoying if I didn't find it so darn funny. It's Shannon calling my cell phone (that's her ring tone). "Hey honey" I say to her. And the first words out of her mouth were "Do you want to shoot a wedding tomorrow?" Wait. What?!!? So she gives me a number to call. I call it, and get another number to call. I call&amp;nbsp;IT and they have already found someone to shoot the wedding, but we book a senior session for the next week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well guess what..... It's next week. We met in Solomons Island this evening&amp;nbsp;and Ms.G. and her Mom followed me from one location to the next. Her mother told me she would be easy to photograph and she wasn't kidding. I told her where I wanted her, and she posed herself almost everytime. Let me show you some of my favorite images from today. I had a really hard time choosing what to share. I wanted to&amp;nbsp;post them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first location...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIr0vHqE36I/AAAAAAAAAoo/yhVIeMWVUYE/s1600/IMG_0314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIr0vHqE36I/AAAAAAAAAoo/yhVIeMWVUYE/s640/IMG_0314.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As we were going back to our cars to move to another location we stopped to take a few more. I couldn't resist the tall grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIr0yUqg1mI/AAAAAAAAAow/2ahLi6KeyNY/s1600/IMG_0341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIr0yUqg1mI/AAAAAAAAAow/2ahLi6KeyNY/s640/IMG_0341.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ms. Softball in her formal gown with her bat, I love this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIr00b4Ym7I/AAAAAAAAAo4/Lfa4dyXAsHY/s1600/IMG_0382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIr00b4Ym7I/AAAAAAAAAo4/Lfa4dyXAsHY/s640/IMG_0382.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And before we left here I asked her if she wanted to play in the street, and she did not hesitate! I'm not even sure I finished my sentence before she responded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIr02ujaWQI/AAAAAAAAApA/p8lgl3eGu-k/s1600/IMG_0423.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIr02ujaWQI/AAAAAAAAApA/p8lgl3eGu-k/s640/IMG_0423.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIr04fTlDXI/AAAAAAAAApI/0-Gd4u2wZuM/s1600/IMG_0434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIr04fTlDXI/AAAAAAAAApI/0-Gd4u2wZuM/s640/IMG_0434.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Untill tomorrow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-5017089582398663833?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5017089582398663833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5017089582398663833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/09/playing-in-street-southern-maryland.html' title='Playing in the street | Southern Maryland Senior Portrait Photographer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIr0vHqE36I/AAAAAAAAAoo/yhVIeMWVUYE/s72-c/IMG_0314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-5862915026490490743</id><published>2010-09-09T23:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T23:31:23.555-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Southern Maryland fine art photographer</title><content type='html'>Just posting a shot taken earlier this year. I borrowed a pair of pointe shoes from a friend just for the purpose of takeing pictures. I haven't taken a lot, but every once in a while I like to take them out and play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TImk_HM5-qI/AAAAAAAAAog/fW9DQCxm0go/s1600/20100123_40l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TImk_HM5-qI/AAAAAAAAAog/fW9DQCxm0go/s640/20100123_40l.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Untill tomorrow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-5862915026490490743?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5862915026490490743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5862915026490490743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/09/southern-maryland-fine-art-photographer.html' title='Southern Maryland fine art photographer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TImk_HM5-qI/AAAAAAAAAog/fW9DQCxm0go/s72-c/20100123_40l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-2124121904073602516</id><published>2010-09-09T00:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T00:05:01.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All for love | Southern MD photographer</title><content type='html'>I reluctantly scoot out of bed this morning, so early the sun isn't even up yet. Why did I do this? Because my&amp;nbsp;high schooler informed me last night that if he wants do do drill team (and he does) that he has to be at school at 5:55 am. Crazy boy said what?? Since when are activities in the AM? Someone please tell me who's idea this is.&amp;nbsp;Anyway, I get up, make my way to the coffee maker, and check the clock&amp;nbsp;while I wait for the coffee to brew. As I am finishing said cup of coffee I realize he still isn't up. I check the clock again. Looks like we aren't going to make it to his practice. Before I knew it, it was 6:30. He had 5 minutes to leave for the bus stop and I haven't seen or heard him yet. So I stroll down the stairs and knock on his door before opening it...he's still sleeping. Well he did make it to the bus stop. And when he came home this afternoon he told me he can just go tomorrow. Fantastic! I get to get up before the sun again! Can't you just feel the sarcasm? I sure hope he enjoys drill team as much as he thinks he's going to!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A totally unrelated picture just because I have a thing for spotting cloud formations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIhcDtRfG3I/AAAAAAAAAoY/PqF1VICJpj4/s1600/20100709_47L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIhcDtRfG3I/AAAAAAAAAoY/PqF1VICJpj4/s640/20100709_47L.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-2124121904073602516?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/2124121904073602516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/2124121904073602516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/09/all-for-love-southern-md-photographer.html' title='All for love | Southern MD photographer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIhcDtRfG3I/AAAAAAAAAoY/PqF1VICJpj4/s72-c/20100709_47L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-4997655768894776017</id><published>2010-09-07T22:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T22:26:17.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Site makeover | Southern Maryland Photographer</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago I watched an online wedding photography course on &lt;a href="http://creativelive.com/"&gt;CreativeLive&lt;/a&gt;. There are a few reasons I wanted to watch this course. One is I can't get enough education. I'm always researching things. And two, it was taught by &lt;a href="http://jasminestarblog.com/"&gt;Jasmine Star&lt;/a&gt;. I'm sure that means nothing to most of you, but to anyone in the photography industry, she is a rock star. I've followed her work for a few years now because I admire her style. Not only her shooting style but her story telling. And after watching this course I admire her even more. The woman has guts! To shoot a wedding live in front of the world online.&amp;nbsp;And to sit in a class room environment and tell the world how she did it, mistakes and all. Well I learned a lot from her in those 5 days even though I missed parts because I was shooting a wedding myself one of those days. I took some of the things I learned, and gave my site a much needed&amp;nbsp;makeover. I hadn't added pictures to it in almost 2 years.&amp;nbsp;That's like a decade in art years.&amp;nbsp;So some images are gone, some new ones are up. And I'm not quite done. But done enough that I would like to say &lt;a href="http://sarahlynnphotography.com/default.aspx"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, go have a look and tell me your opinion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-4997655768894776017?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4997655768894776017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/4997655768894776017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/09/site-makeover-southern-maryland.html' title='Site makeover | Southern Maryland Photographer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-2478808094875790176</id><published>2010-09-06T20:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T20:41:41.694-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray for Holidays | Solomons Island photographer</title><content type='html'>I love holidays when we can get together with friends and family and simply enjoy each others company. But this time was a little different than normal. My daughter wanted to use one of my older cameras to take pictures this day. But silly mommy forgot to bring it. So with teeth clenched I let her use MINE. So scary to even think about, but she's responsible. I watched her as she protected it while walking and not shooting. I watched her put the lens cap on and put it back in the bag the way it goes when she was done. But when I got home and looked over the pictures (as always) I was pleasantly surprised. So I thought I would choose 2 to share with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like how she used the bottom of this overturned boat in the bottom of the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIWEkmViJjI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ehXmvNn1Isw/s1600/IMG_0138.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIWEkmViJjI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ehXmvNn1Isw/s640/IMG_0138.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In this shot of her sister, I like how she framed&amp;nbsp;her with the slats of the swing across from her. I think she has a natural eye for the interesting, or how to make the ordinary into interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIWEozy1k9I/AAAAAAAAAnY/hYY6f7SYQvQ/s1600/IMG_0141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIWEozy1k9I/AAAAAAAAAnY/hYY6f7SYQvQ/s640/IMG_0141.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Isaac went for a little swim today after the rest of us finished some yard work. Can you guess from this image what he was swimming in??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIWEvzJK06I/AAAAAAAAAn4/GAi8hJZz9Fs/s1600/IMG_0212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIWEvzJK06I/AAAAAAAAAn4/GAi8hJZz9Fs/s640/IMG_0212.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you guessed large flower pot....you are right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIWExg97AsI/AAAAAAAAAoA/LVby1a2UwTg/s1600/IMG_0239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIWExg97AsI/AAAAAAAAAoA/LVby1a2UwTg/s640/IMG_0239.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At Isaac's request I took a picture of Sugar. He wanted me to stop taking his picture so he suggested another subject.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIWEqhSk-hI/AAAAAAAAAng/OgIKkrlYpzk/s1600/IMG_0204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIWEqhSk-hI/AAAAAAAAAng/OgIKkrlYpzk/s640/IMG_0204.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And well I can't take a picture of one dog and not the other right?!!? Although Missy would be really happy if I never pointed a camera at her EVER. She ducks every time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIWEuQOgDKI/AAAAAAAAAnw/FNcYtMDi2vQ/s1600/IMG_0209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIWEuQOgDKI/AAAAAAAAAnw/FNcYtMDi2vQ/s640/IMG_0209.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIWEsk_4VzI/AAAAAAAAAno/bmpfe6Hmoik/s1600/IMG_0208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIWEsk_4VzI/AAAAAAAAAno/bmpfe6Hmoik/s640/IMG_0208.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Untill tomorrow....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-2478808094875790176?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/2478808094875790176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/2478808094875790176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/09/hooray-for-holidays-solomons-island.html' title='Hooray for Holidays | Solomons Island photographer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIWEkmViJjI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ehXmvNn1Isw/s72-c/IMG_0138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-3949980419104759840</id><published>2010-09-04T22:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T22:53:50.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What I learned tonight | Southern Maryland Photographer</title><content type='html'>Another late post today. At about 8:00 this evening I looked around my kitchen/dining room/office and decided to rearrange and organize. What on Earth is wrong with me?? I knew this was an all day job before I started, but did it anyway. Here it is going on 11 and I'm not even close to done. And just remembered I needed to type something on here. &lt;br /&gt;So I will share with you some things I've learned this evening. I think this room has too many functions. I don't throw away junk mail fast enough (I just found some sale papers from last Oct.). I write way more than I thought I did. I have a ton of spiral notebooks full of info and notes.&amp;nbsp;I save all of my kids art projects and concert programs, but none of thier school work. And I'm not finishing this job tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIMGBZxPS8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/Xdltg2EIMyE/s1600/IMG_0105L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIMGBZxPS8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/Xdltg2EIMyE/s640/IMG_0105L.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-3949980419104759840?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/3949980419104759840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/3949980419104759840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-3-words-southern-maryland.html' title='What I learned tonight | Southern Maryland Photographer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIMGBZxPS8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/Xdltg2EIMyE/s72-c/IMG_0105L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-7654046714020226311</id><published>2010-09-03T22:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T22:27:47.562-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday simplicity | Southern Maryland photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just posting a few shots from today. I'd love to be able to tell you some great interesting story right now, but alas the stories I have are anything but interesting. So just for tonight I won't bore you with words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIGcXz5i03I/AAAAAAAAAlg/Lnz05W-DOd4/s1600/IMG_0040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIGcXz5i03I/AAAAAAAAAlg/Lnz05W-DOd4/s640/IMG_0040.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIGcakc73NI/AAAAAAAAAlo/0NSCN8f4QQE/s1600/IMG_0062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIGcakc73NI/AAAAAAAAAlo/0NSCN8f4QQE/s640/IMG_0062.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIGcdR3rcEI/AAAAAAAAAlw/t6JiBXHZtrk/s1600/IMG_0079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIGcdR3rcEI/AAAAAAAAAlw/t6JiBXHZtrk/s640/IMG_0079.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIGcfxvJ68I/AAAAAAAAAl4/b-szR-CC5pM/s1600/IMG_0083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIGcfxvJ68I/AAAAAAAAAl4/b-szR-CC5pM/s640/IMG_0083.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Untill tomorrow....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-7654046714020226311?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/7654046714020226311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/7654046714020226311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/09/everyday-simplicity-southern-maryland.html' title='Everyday simplicity | Southern Maryland photographer'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TIGcXz5i03I/AAAAAAAAAlg/Lnz05W-DOd4/s72-c/IMG_0040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-5102184112412534058</id><published>2010-09-02T21:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T21:26:05.379-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Concrete Love in Solomons Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As I was walking and talking today I&amp;nbsp;glanced down at the walkway and&amp;nbsp;saw a heart shapped hole. I pull out my camera and start taking pictures....of the ground. Does this seem odd? Maybe to some, but those who know me well are not surprised at all. I ALWAYS have my camera on my shoulder or next to me. And it's quite normal for me&amp;nbsp;pick it up, crawl on the ground or climb on something to take a random picture in the middle of a conversation. The part that amuses me, is the conversation doesn't even take a break. Shooting is not a distraction. In fact it's more like breathing, I just do it. I have often taken out my camera while on the phone and started snapping through the conversation. There have been a few times I've been asked "what's that sound" in reference to the sound of my shutter. I guess it sounds like there is something wrong with the phone line. I guess the point is photography is more than a job to me, it's life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TH_jWmzV_gI/AAAAAAAAAlY/4g7tj6Q0eLA/s1600/IMG_0005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TH_jWmzV_gI/AAAAAAAAAlY/4g7tj6Q0eLA/s640/IMG_0005.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TH_jUK9YUHI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/OpMvhVExRpo/s1600/IMG_0003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TH_jUK9YUHI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/OpMvhVExRpo/s640/IMG_0003.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-5102184112412534058?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5102184112412534058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/5102184112412534058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/09/concrete-love-in-solomons-island.html' title='Concrete Love in Solomons Island'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TH_jWmzV_gI/AAAAAAAAAlY/4g7tj6Q0eLA/s72-c/IMG_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3251520676490334010.post-6762528087199038925</id><published>2010-09-01T21:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T21:20:33.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A little change is good every once in a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I've moved the blog off of the site. Don't worry old posts are not gone forever. I will post a link where they can be found at the bottom of the page. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is September 1st and I have decided to blog everyday this month. Sounded like a challenge, and I so love to challenge myself one way or another. Lucky me the first post is easy, introducing the new blog address. Now to figure out an entire months worth of content, this is not going to be easy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And because I can't post without a picture, I'll share a shot of the flowers I came home to after shooting a wedding all day Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TH77bzxq6BI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/wRs8Bk0nun4/s1600/IMG_0006L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TH77bzxq6BI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/wRs8Bk0nun4/s640/IMG_0006L.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;See you here tomorrow!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3251520676490334010-6762528087199038925?l=sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/6762528087199038925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3251520676490334010/posts/default/6762528087199038925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahlynnphotographer.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-change-is-good-every-once-in.html' title='A little change is good every once in a while'/><author><name>Sarah Otrompke</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105201431584009138093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MXxqWUNiPIs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAA70/6z7AyvIo30o/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkH0hE3kWiY/TH77bzxq6BI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/wRs8Bk0nun4/s72-c/IMG_0006L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
