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| I was so honored to spend a beautiful day with Hannah + Josh in celebration of their love! |
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Friday, December 24, 2010
I'm Dreaming of....
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten,
and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white!
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Monday, March 15, 2010
Thursday, November 19, 2009
In Love {Grace + Micah}
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
I Miss Ya'll! (my dear Kentuckians)

Here is Jon. There's not much I can say other than he's Jon. If you know him, you know he's Jon. If you know Jon, you love him.
Monday, April 28, 2008
Mill Springs, Kentucky Civil War Battlefield

When I took this photo of the landscape, I felt like Infrared was the way to go, it adds a crisp ambiance. It just works here.
One man, in particular, was the fellow who explained all the happenings, history and process to those of us who came to watch. He explained the difference in canon shells and even said that many people who dwell in the battlefield area found live shells that just didn’t go off. These people have been using them as door stops and décor for years, not knowing what they were. Each time a canon would fire, he would tell us, “Put your fingers in your ears and open your mouth!”



I think the highlight of the day was when we got to go down to the field where the 'soldiers' were firing the canons. The men were very happy when Ben and Christopher volunteered to help load the canon. Christopher was a fast learner for his job and Ben had long arms to get the inside of the canon cleaned quickly and efficiently. Chris was such a little gentleman. We love being with him. Thank heavens the time of the Civil War didn't involve my husband, father or loved ones. We don't realize sometimes....those grave markers could have been our men.





































