Armendinger Homecoming

I've experienced two deployments in the five years of knowing my husband. I know the loneliness and emptiness that comes with missing your better half, and the longing you have each day to see them again.

Despite knowing what another spouse goes through during a deployment, I've only gone through them on my own...without kids. My good friend, Brooke, on the other hand, has a three-year-old daughter and a brand new baby boy. Her son was five months old when his dad deployed. My hat goes off to her and all the other moms (and dads) I know who take care of business while dad (and mom!) is deployed.

I hung out with Brooke the night her husband left, and her daughter kept asking where Daddy was and when he'd be back. It absolutely broke my heart; I can only imagine how difficult it must be to have children who can't quite comprehend what's going on, but miss their parent so much.

When Brooke asked if I would join her at their homecoming I was thrilled and honored. Brooke is a wonderful photographer and since I'm clearly just learning, I was excited to gain some practice. I have a long way to go before I'm more comfortable behind the camera, but I'm happy the shots below and hope I caught the emotions from the homecoming. Congratulations, Armendinger Family :)

How adorable is her dress?

Ainsley would not stop moving around! This was the best I could get of her out of about six different shots!

Brooke is pointing to the plane circling around!

She's impatient and misses her father. Don't mess with her :)

With the plane on its way in, Brooke quickly went through a wide array of emotions:

And then, things got real.

Even the kids were feeling the anticipation in the air

Very shortly after landing, they started getting off the plane. Brooke found her man the second he stepped through the door.

Remember, the last time their son saw their dad he was five months old. At just seven months, he absolutely knew his dad was back.

The photo above is one of my favorites from the entire evening. I love the sleepy look he has, her overjoyed laugh, and how the kids are eager to get down.

Congratulations, Brooke and family :)

My Valentine

My husband is not only my Valentine; he's most certainly, my better half. One of these days I'll borrow his wedding ring off his finger and snap a picture of our rings together. But until that happens, his dog tags will have to do. 

I should also mention that today marks two years since he gave me part of the ring below! We added on the rest of it as the wedding band one year ago next week. 

  

the joy of love: how they look

Today's prompt: 

02 how they look

Capture your loved one at their best (or at their worst).  Or both.  What you’re trying to capture is the TRUE essence/expression/attitude/posture that SCREAMS your loved one.

This doesn't necessarily "SCREAM" my husband, only because I'd rather capture him smiling or making one of the many silly faces we make at each other, but it is how he looks in the morning. He always wakes up with his five o'clock shadow, and minutes later, it's shaven away. When I was thinking of "how he looks" pictures, this was the first thing that came to mind, because I think he looks great with his scruff and freshly shaven. Either way, it's a win-win for me :) 

 

the joy of love: what they do

I don't know if I'll be able to work on The Joy of Love prompts every day, but I'm definitely going to try. I've been very busy lately, hence the lack of posts on here, but I'm itching to take pictures again. 

Today, the first day of February, the prompt was simple: 

01: what they do

This can apply to anything your loved ones “do”….what do they do for work?  What do they do for play?  What chores do they do around the house?  Find something they “DO” and document it.

So here is my husband doing what he does after he comes home from work. Putting in a full day's work for the Air Force may be his day job, but once he comes home he slips on his comfy flannel pants and studies for his master's class. We initiated "no TV nights" in our household so he could read, type papers, and work on his class.