Spending the last day of 2010 with my two favourite people.
When I started this 365 Project, and commited to taking a photo on my phone every day for an entire year, I had no idea that what I thought would be a record of our life here in Shanghai would end up documenting such a personal journey instead. It has been a wonderful, bizarre, challenging and rewarding year, and I am so glad to have this photographic record of it.
Farewell 2010, let's see what 2011 brings!
Friday, December 31, 2010
347/365
a week after she was born, Anaïs and I made it out to a cafe for lunch... it was quite the achievement!
346/365
the 12th of December was a rare snowy day in Shanghai. We enjoyed it from the warmth of our window seat.
337/365
4 days and 16 hours after my water broke ahe finally arrives! Anaïs Emilie was born at 6:01pm, Friday the 3rd of December in Shanghai China, weighing 3.16kg and measuring 49cm. This is her first photo.
336/365
Still in labour- second day of induction, 4 days after my water broke. This is the hospital hallway I paced between contractions.
335/365
The fetal monitor measuring contraction strength and frequency and the baby's response to it. This is after starting Pitocin induction 3 days after my water broke.
334/365
My water broke on the 29th November and I was admitted to the hospital tostart the process of induction on the 1st December. This photo was of monitoring my contractions to see if I was in labour or not (I was only in pre-labour).
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Sunday, November 28, 2010
332/365
A squished face but the most beautiful ear in the world- a 3d
ultrasound of our baby at 36 weeks of pregnancy. The image is not
clear as her head has descended into the pelvis.
ultrasound of our baby at 36 weeks of pregnancy. The image is not
clear as her head has descended into the pelvis.
Saturday, November 27, 2010
331/365
Pipidog or dog pee pee? Either way it's an odd name for a baby body
wash... We stuck with good old johnson & johnson's.
wash... We stuck with good old johnson & johnson's.
Friday, November 26, 2010
330/365
Wasting time with silly iPhone applications- our friends Till and
Steffi's baby Emil... Two months old and already so suave.
Steffi's baby Emil... Two months old and already so suave.
329/365
The orange cylinder on the back of the furthest motor scooter is a
speaker, that was blaring a techno version of John Denver's 'Take me
home, country roads' so loudly I could hear it four lanes away with my
window closed. Just plain wrong.
speaker, that was blaring a techno version of John Denver's 'Take me
home, country roads' so loudly I could hear it four lanes away with my
window closed. Just plain wrong.
228/365
Guests at my baby shower playing the 'name that poop' game- players
have to correctly identify the melted chocolate bar in each nappy.
have to correctly identify the melted chocolate bar in each nappy.
324/365
From the 35 week scan of our baby. She had her face squished up
against the uterus wall so it's not a very clear image. We were
surprised to actually see her sleeping for the first time ever.
against the uterus wall so it's not a very clear image. We were
surprised to actually see her sleeping for the first time ever.
323/365
A closer view of the same method of wrapping scaffolding that turned a
whole apartment building in Shanghai into a tinderbox on the 15th
November.
whole apartment building in Shanghai into a tinderbox on the 15th
November.
319/365
More proof why Chinese girls with the taste sophistication of a six
year old should not get to choose the colours of their cars... Ruining
an otherwise perfectly good Ferrari.
year old should not get to choose the colours of their cars... Ruining
an otherwise perfectly good Ferrari.
317/365
Phil took this photo in the southern Chinese island of Hainan- all the
tuk-tuk (motorcycle taxi) drivers her saw there were woman, and in
their spare time they all make/mend fishing nets for spare cash. This
is in sharp contrast to the male tuk-tuk drivers in the rest of the
country who simply sleep sprawled on their bikes when they don't have
a fare.
tuk-tuk (motorcycle taxi) drivers her saw there were woman, and in
their spare time they all make/mend fishing nets for spare cash. This
is in sharp contrast to the male tuk-tuk drivers in the rest of the
country who simply sleep sprawled on their bikes when they don't have
a fare.
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