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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Wed, 16 May 2012 21:27:23 GMT--><rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><title>Home</title><link>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/</link><description></description><lastBuildDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 02:16:45 +0000</lastBuildDate><copyright></copyright><language>en-US</language><generator>Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/)</generator><item><title>Getting in the Picture on Mother's Day</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Stein</dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 02:05:32 +0000</pubDate><link>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/2012/5/15/getting-in-the-picture-on-mothers-day.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">794778:9321062:16283881</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/storage/mothersday2012.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1337133974660" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>My mom made these dresses for us to wear when I was a baby. &nbsp;She has a photo somewhere of us in them.(Photo by Savanna)&nbsp;</p>
<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/storage/mothersday2012-2.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1337134054872" alt="" /></span></span>After dinner we went for a walk in the rain.</p>
<p>(Photo by Steve)</p>
<p>A few months ago I wrote a post here about <a href="http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/2012/2/7/try-it-choose-your-focus.html">choosing focus points</a>. &nbsp;When I sat down to write the post, I only knew how to choose just one focus point on my camera. &nbsp;While writing the post I found other modes my camera has and it has made it easier to pass the camera to someone else who isn't as camera crazy as me. &nbsp;In these photos I changed my setting to <a href="http://www.learn.usa.canon.com/app/pdfs/quickguides/CDLC_EOS7D_AF_Modes_QuickGuide.pdf">zone auto focus</a> before handing the camera over.&nbsp;</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/rss-comments-entry-16283881.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>38|40 Sunny Day</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Stein</dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2012 02:49:13 +0000</pubDate><link>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/2012/5/12/3840-sunny-day.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">794778:9321062:16234127</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/storage/sunnyday51112.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1336877448877" alt="" /></span></span></p>
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<p>For weeks, she'd just take a few steps and then go back to crawling. &nbsp;Then one day, she wanted to carry something while crossing the room. &nbsp;With a reason to walk, she gave up crawling and walks everywhere now.&nbsp;</p>
<p>On Friday, we were walking while her big brother was riding his bike. &nbsp;I noticed her shadow and how it helped <em>show</em>&nbsp;her steps. &nbsp;I didn't have my camera with me. &nbsp;I don't usually like taking pictures in the bright, midday sun. &nbsp;But, here was a reason to. &nbsp;We went home for the camera and came out again. &nbsp;I was happy with the shadows and also with how the path reflected light on to her happy face.&nbsp;</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/rss-comments-entry-16234127.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>37|40 Cool Down</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Stein</dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 05 May 2012 02:14:22 +0000</pubDate><link>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/2012/5/4/3740-cool-down.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">794778:9321062:16132546</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/storage/sprinkler5412.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1336184110628" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>Our neighbor got out her hose on a warm evening. &nbsp;I'm happy about the return of water photos.</p>
<p>On a technical note - I set the shutter speed is 1/80 to get the water to look like lines in the above photo.</p>
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<p>Above is the first one I took. I didn't like the blue slide and chairs in the background and I thought the water would be lit better if she turned around. &nbsp;The shutter speed on the above photo is 1/200. &nbsp;</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/rss-comments-entry-16132546.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>36|40 Bleeding Heart</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Stein</dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 28 Apr 2012 02:14:12 +0000</pubDate><link>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/2012/4/27/3640-bleeding-heart.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">794778:9321062:16033640</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/storage/bleeding heart42712.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1335579305588" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>On a sad day two years ago, I was out walking in search of a photo for my <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/familiarlight/sets/72157623031640799/">daily photo project</a>. &nbsp;I saw bleeding hearts in my neighbor's yard and thought, "Yes." &nbsp;</p>
<p>Now when I see my neighbor's bleeding hearts in the spring, &nbsp;I remember that sad day and the days that surrounded &nbsp;it. &nbsp;I look at them, remember and go back to my day with a grateful heart.</p>
<p>Below is the photo from two years ago.<span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/storage/bleeding heart2010.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1335579842999" alt="" /></span></span></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/rss-comments-entry-16033640.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Dandelions</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Stein</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2012 02:14:58 +0000</pubDate><link>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/2012/4/25/dandelions.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">794778:9321062:15992342</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/storage/dandelions2.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1335406267248" alt="" /></span></span>I remember riding the tractor with my dad while he was mowing the lawn. &nbsp;I'd watch the yellow heads of the dandelions go under the mower and would applaude the ones that popped back up. &nbsp;I know to many dandelions are the enemy, but I've always been a fan.</p>
<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/storage/dandelions2-3.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1335406160289" alt="" /></span></span>We were out for a walk and went by an untended patch of grass full of dandelions gone to seed. &nbsp;It doesn't take much convincing to get the kids involved with blowing dandelions seeds. &nbsp;I was happy with how the light was catching the seeds as they floated away.</p>
<p>&nbsp;The same light caught this enthusiastic wish.</p>
<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/storage/dandelions2-2.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1335406215987" alt="" /></span></span></p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/rss-comments-entry-15992342.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Swinging</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Stein</dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 22 Apr 2012 00:53:16 +0000</pubDate><link>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/2012/4/21/swinging.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">794778:9321062:15942819</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/storage/swing.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1335056027385" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>We were at her big sister's dance class and went outside to enjoy the beautiful day. &nbsp;She's been on swings before but the swings at the Irish Centre, where her sister takes her lessons, are much taller than any she'd been on before. &nbsp;</p>
<p>I didn't initally bring my camera with me. &nbsp;It was in the car. &nbsp;I had to take her out of the swing to get the camera. &nbsp;At first I didn't think it was worth it. &nbsp;</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/rss-comments-entry-15942819.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>(Taking a) Spring Break</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Stein</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2012 16:57:13 +0000</pubDate><link>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/2012/3/29/taking-a-spring-break.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">794778:9321062:15642098</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/storage/break32912.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1333040270253" alt="" /></span></span></p>
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<p>I'm taking a break from this blog for a few weeks. &nbsp;We've got Easter coming and these two both have birthdays coming too. &nbsp;And of course after this kind of play, there's a lot of laundry to do. &nbsp;I'll be back in mid-April.</p>
<p>Happy Spring!</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/rss-comments-entry-15642098.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Let's Ride!</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Stein</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2012 01:45:00 +0000</pubDate><link>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/2012/3/21/lets-ride.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">794778:9321062:15528455</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/storage/biking32112.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1332352390572" alt="" /></span><span class="thumbnail-caption" style="width: 690px;">50mm: ISO 125: 1/3200/sec: f1.8</span></span></p>
<p>In the past few days my boy learned to ride a bike. &nbsp;On Sunday, he wanted to ride but only if I was holding on to the front and back of the bike. &nbsp;On Monday, he wanted me to get him started and keep holding the back of the bike. &nbsp;Yesterday, as he rolling along on the bike, without thinking he put his feet on the pedals and started to ride. &nbsp;I was walking beside him with his little sister. &nbsp;He looked over at me and said, "I didn't know I could do that!"</p>
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<p>When his sisters got home, he wanted to surprise them. &nbsp;They were excited and got their bikes out to ride with him. &nbsp;</p>
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<p>When it was time for dinner he said, "Let's go in for a little snack and come back out and RIDE!"</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/rss-comments-entry-15528455.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Hands and Knees</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Stein</dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2012 01:25:31 +0000</pubDate><link>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/2012/3/19/hands-and-knees.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">794778:9321062:15499601</guid><description><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/storage/crawling231912.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1332206784030" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>Today she started walking while holding my fingers. &nbsp;I'm enjoying the waning days of hands and knees.</p>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/rss-comments-entry-15499601.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>The St. Patrick's Day Parade</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Stein</dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 17 Mar 2012 23:58:55 +0000</pubDate><link>http://familiarlight.squarespace.com/home/2012/3/17/the-st-patricks-day-parade.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">794778:9321062:15476551</guid><description><![CDATA[<p>Today was the St. Patrick's Day parade. &nbsp;</p>
<p>The girls danced.</p>
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<p>The boys watched.</p>
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<p>The baby slept.</p>
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<p>And we were exhausted by the end.</p>
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