Last weekend was the weekend of babies.

I finally met Kalia. Have babies always been so tiny?

I got so used to tossing Hadley around that I forgot just how itty bitty brand new babies are.

This is calf number 2. I'm trying to convince my boyfriend to name her Ginger.

She kept eating my pant leg.

I want to take her home with me.

My junior and senior year of high school I became very interested in photography. So much so that I was considering going to school for a photography-related major. I applied to three different schools and had a specific major planned for whichever one I went to. If I chose Columbia (an art school in downtown Chicago), I would major in photography, Western Kentucky it would be photojournalism, or here where I am currently majoring in Magazine Journalism. It took me a long time to find something that I was good at, that held my attention, and inspired creativity.

Ever since I came here, I have barely even touched my camera.

And I miss it.