Dotted with thick, white clouds the sun burned hot and bright. A slight breeze rustled the leaves and eased the temperature albeit ever so slightly. A storm looked to be rolling in on the horizon while inside the tiny cottage the bride smiled and laughed without abandon as her family dotingly helped her dress, gave her hugs, filled her wineglass…
I love summer weekends. Two and a half glorious days filed with sunshine, friends and family, laughter, games, boating…it seems to go by faster and faster every year and I feel like as soon as summer begins, it’s nearly over. And, you know, summertime in Minnesota is a fleeting three months, give or take. We try to pack as much…
Everything about this day was pure bliss. The moment she spun in her dress. The second her dad saw his daughter as a bride for the very first time. The sweet glances between husband and wife. The constant laughter, smiles, jokes, shrieks of joy, whoops of celebration with their dear friends and families. The joining of two people. The love…
Somehow this gem of a day got a little lost in the blog que…better late than never; I LOVED this day!!! This day. Be still, my beating heart. This beautiful, beautiful blue sky day. She calmly walked around the farm, tending to finishing touches, making sure things were just so. Gazing dreamily into the distance. He held her hand and…
The warmth and sunshine from the previous days had faded and left a whirling crisp fall breeze and clouds in its place. In a room off of the church annex she gazed at her reflection in the mirror, touching up her lipstick, smiling to a bridesmaid. The lack of sunshine outside did nothing to dwindle any spirits as this was…