The Botanical Gardens, her own personal Wonderland. A place where she can frolic among butterflies where flowers don’t always look like flowers where beauty is not defined by magazines, but by what catches your eye and pauses your heart and you never know what will be around the next corner
This is the face of a little boy that snuck in and started eating the cornbread I was photographing when my back was turned… It’s really hard to get mad at that face.
2009 2010 2011 and a bonus Monkey – 2010 2011 and a bonus wordless Speechless Wednesday & Angry Julie’s WW
A few pictures from our anniversary. That’s how I fell for him, ‘hook, line and sinker’ Like our marriage, She’s Holding Steady When we kiss, I feel like I’m Flying High He treats me like I’m a Queen, so she’s our: Princess of The Sea