We Are Ready For Our Closeup Now!
We took a lot of photos today looking for an engagement shot that will send just the right message . . . and immortalize our love for all time. These shots give you a pretty good indication as to how it went.




We took a lot of photos today looking for an engagement shot that will send just the right message . . . and immortalize our love for all time. These shots give you a pretty good indication as to how it went.
Well, after editing out the mushy stuff for BigSis, I can tell you... he made it home safely... we are doing engagement photos this week... Seattle is cold an rainy... and life is good.
This might come as a shock to some of you, but my fiance does not actually call me VegasBabe. To him (and occasionally other members of his family), I am simply Honey. That may not seem unusual to you, but you must understand that "Honey" is not used as a term of endearment, but as an actual name. As in "Dad, please do not sit there, that is Honey's chair" or "please ask Honey if she wants mushrooms on her pizza."