Say “Cheese”…and “I Do!”
My cheeks hurt from smiling. My feet hurt from dancing (or maybe just dancing in three-inch wedge heels I hadn’t quite broken in). My ego hurts from negative comments realizing that my “come hither” look looks more like “go away.” I’m not sure we could have packed another thing into our Saturday and if we had, I’m not sure I’d be alive to tell about it. Up first, Photo Shoot #1: The Farmer’s... Read More
