todays challenge was 'a favorite picture of yourself.'
this one was easy, not so much because i looked awesome and hot but because of the memory it represents: but isn't that with all pictures?
the memory: we were leaving our wedding heading to the hotel (well...) and then later headed to hawaii. i can not tell you the emotion i was feeling in this picture. oh wait, i can. pure elation, happiness and i can not believe this is me. it was a moment i will never ever forget. the best moment by far in my entire life to date.
and that guys hand i was holding. hot. and mine.
and the amount of tan on my body. lets not talk about that.
dreams. they really do come true.
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happy wedding day to ryan + jen.
happy wedding day to ryan and jen,
what a lovely day it was...
what a fun night that we got to witness you all begin your life together.
i'm a sucker for love. (i love love...)
forever and ever.
amen.
Once in awhile,
Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
Love gives us a fairy tale.~ Anonymous ~
Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
Love gives us a fairy tale.~ Anonymous ~
don't stop believin'...
we all know that song by ABBA, and sing it along whenever we have been lucky enough to see mama mia...which if you haven't seen, go go go. add it to the bucket list and make it happen.
see that girl (boy in this case...),
watch that scene,
diggin' the dancing queen (king...)...
two weekends ago, brad and i went to knoxville to see his friend get married, and along with a wonderful wedding, the reception became a full on dance party by my better half.
when "don't stop believin'!" came on...
fuuuuugetabout it.
boy went crazy.
and thank goodness he brought his air guitar for his musical instrumentation number or that stage would have been lonely.
see that girl (boy in this case...),
watch that scene,
diggin' the dancing queen (king...)...
two weekends ago, brad and i went to knoxville to see his friend get married, and along with a wonderful wedding, the reception became a full on dance party by my better half.
when "don't stop believin'!" came on...
fuuuuugetabout it.
boy went crazy.
and thank goodness he brought his air guitar for his musical instrumentation number or that stage would have been lonely.
and do i ever get a thank you or an honorable mention when he accepts those best dancer awards?
no. nothing.
i mean, someone has to be behind the scenes taking the shots so he can have memories to last a lifetime.
he owes me.
oh, the life of a dancers wife...
don't stop believing y'all.
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