August, 2009

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Last week, my youngest daughter moved away from home to start her Sophomore year at college and ripped my heart out.
Today, my oldest son ended his summer visit and left home to begin his Junior year in college and stomped what was left of my heart into little squishy pieces.
What a week! He went to college right out of high school for a year, went to Cambodia for 2 years as a missionary, came back and finished his Sophomore year at college and came home this summer for 4 months.
Having everyone home for the summer one last time was a treat for all of us. I’m so glad we had this time together. (cue Carol Burnett)

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It’s funny to watch the big changes in life as they come at you screaming at the top of their lungs. The 2 of them leaving for college within a week of each other signals a major shift in our lives and our family dynamic will never be the same.
I’m not saying it’s a bad “thing”, it’s clearly not. We’re thrilled our kids are heading out, growing up, setting goals and making plans. It’s just a different “thing”, a different stage.
Now we’re preparing to downsize out of our “dream home,” the home we raised all 5 of our kids in.
We only have 2 left at home and it’s just too big of a house for our needs. It’s been a great home in a wonderful neighborhood, with neighbors that are more like family members.
This has been one of the most difficult decisions we’ve had to make in our lives. Kids leaving home, starting a couple new businesses, continuing the old photography business, packing, de-cluttering, I’m exhausted just writing it all down.
Clearly, we have a lot on our plates at the moment and the emotions my wife and I are feeling are all over the board.
As part of the overall “clean up” I was going through countless boxes of transparencies from my 24 year career. Many of my best selling images over the years have been shots of my kids. One minute I’m helping my 22 year old son pack workout stuff, a guitar, design and art supplies and the next minute I’m looking at pictures of him when he was 4 years old playing basketball.

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The beauty of photographs is the crispness of the memories they actually preserve. As I look at all these pictures of him tracing his growth from a baby to young man I can clearly remember so much of the events surrounding those images.
I can remember the stores we went to together shopping for props or wardrobe. I can remember the bribes I occasionally had to use to get some shots. I can remember almost complete conversations we had at the time.
I’m so glad we have all these photographs to remember all of our family’s adventures together.
My wife and I have quite a few friends that are in their 20′s and 30′s, starting their own little families and I’m envious of them. I would love to have another chance to document and make art out of a family’s journey together.
I guess that’s why I’m so excited about the Photo Mommies Workshop. It’ll give me a chance to help others get the same amount of joy that I’ve received over the years taking pictures of our kids.
There’s nothing quite as cool as catching that “perfect” moment with your baby or toddler or teenager. That shot that captures who they really are, you know, when you just nail it and can look at it forever.
Today’s technology makes it easier than ever to capture these moments. When our kids were little, we used film cameras and that got so expensive. The digital age has changed the entire landscape of family pictures.

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Once you have a camera and a computer it doesn’t cost you a dime to shoot. Take advantage of that.
Shoot your kids like crazy. Take it from me, they don’t stay little forever. You may have a 2 year old today, but you’re going to blink one day and they will be driving off in a fully loaded car to another state, going away to college.
You’ll be so happy and excited for them, and yet at the same time it’ll be breaking your heart. The ultimate “bittersweet.”
I’ve written enough. Now I have to go and look through more of my “old school” transparencies and stroll through memory lane with my kids.



Courtney © Tim Pannell Photography
I just finished cleaning my 19 year old daughter’s bedroom. She left for college on Sunday morning. I’m one sad daddy.
We packed up all her stuff she needed into our minivan and her little car and she and my wife drove off on Sunday morning.
I can’t walk into a room without seeing a photograph of her………it’s brutal.
She’s our 3rd child to leave the nest. We have 2 more at home, thankfully.
It’s a stupid and corny old cliche, but they do grow up so fast.

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I remember the day she was born like it was yesterday. She was either screaming at the top of her lungs or content beyond belief, either – or, hot or cold, no in between.
She was such a teeny little thing. The first time you hold that tiny baby in your hands…….as a dad, all you want to do is make her happy and keep her safe. You’d do anything for her. I always wonder if any of our kids really understand that.
I look back at all my mom had to go through raising my 2 sisters and me and I was appreciative of it then as a kid, but I didn’t have a true grasp of all she was going through at the time.
I remember her first day of school, first day at Disneyland first cheerleading tryouts, first date, prom, graduation, first day of college.

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She did her first year of prereqs at the community college last year. She’s now going 700 miles away to start on her dental hygienist program.
“Mixed emotions” doesn’t come close to explaining how I feel. I’m excited for her to be on her own and get a taste of the real world, but I’m gonna miss her more than she’ll understand.
She’s not the first to leave home.

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Our oldest daughter is “special needs”, (I hate that term) she lives in a group home a few miles away with a girlfriend of hers. It’s a great house and she has a ball there, she was bored out of her mind at home with us. She comes home on the weekends and hangs out with us, anything longer than that and she gets a little antsy.
Our oldest son got a year and a half of college in, served as a missionary in Cambodia for 2 years and went back to college. He’s been home for the summer and heads back up to school in just a few days.

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It was hard letting him go too, but at the risk of sounding sexist (sorry) it’s different with my daughter. There’s an altogether different dynamic and connection. I can’t really explain it. I miss her already.
I know she’s going to do great and be extremely successful at whatever she does in life. She’s very self motivated and once she decides she wants to do something, she is tenacious at accomplishing it. I’m very proud of her.

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I look at the pictures we have of her around the house and I’m grateful for all those memories we have.
I love our family! I wonder where the next 10 years will take us.

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