I got married on a Monday night in December 2014.
It was a little more than two months into the first year of marriage.
I was expecting our first child in the next few months.
I’d been working for the past four years as a photographer, and had been married to my husband for about eight years, but he was working full-time in his job as a lawyer.
We were just getting married, and we had our honeymoon.
I wanted to do something for our honey-moon, so I bought a cheap digital camera and set out to photograph my wedding.
I’ve been shooting weddings for over 30 years.
In December, my husband and I were planning our honeymoons.
We had never held a ceremony before, and the last time we had, it was at my parents’ wedding in 2011.
It felt a little weird to go into the ceremony in front of a crowd of people, but we got through it and I felt so grateful for the privilege of taking pictures of a beautiful wedding.
As I was going through the ceremony, I felt my heart beating.
I felt excited, but I didn’t really know what to expect.
I also didn’t want to make too much noise, and I thought I would get the best view.
When the ceremony was over, I was still in the midst of the ceremony when I got my first glimpse of the wedding guests.
I had a hard time focusing on anything else, because I was in shock.
I looked around and saw the couple next to me, who looked like they had just arrived for the ceremony.
I didn`t know if I wanted them to stay for a while or not.
I went back to my wedding photographer and said, “I`m going to try to photograph your honeymoon as a backdrop.”
I knew I was onto something, and soon after that I started taking pictures.
I would go back and take pictures of the groom, and at the end of the day, I would post them on Instagram.
The reaction I got was overwhelming, because it was such a beautiful day.
It wasn`t until the following week that I realized that I wasn`s wedding was actually being shot.
I was sitting in the backyard with my wedding photography assistant, who is a photographer who also happens to be my best friend, when she walked into the kitchen to take some pictures.
She saw me with my camera, and she was like, “Oh, you are a photographer!
Are you going to be able to take a picture of me?”
The moment I saw the photographer, I thought, “Wow!
I am a photographer!”
My wedding photographer was very supportive and took great care of me and my family.
I really want to thank her for helping me out so much, because she is the most wonderful person.
I was still trying to understand what I was doing, but after about an hour or so, I realized I was photographing a wedding.
I started to take more pictures, but the more I took, the more my heart started beating, and it was a weird feeling.
I think I was just excited to be there.
It seemed like everyone was taking photos.
I thought that the more people there, the better it was going to look.
The bride, the groom and my photographer were all smiling.
I took some more pictures as they walked up the aisle.
After the wedding was over and I finished taking pictures, I asked my photographer, “Why did you do that?” She said, “I wanted to show you what a wedding looks like in the back.”
I had never been to a wedding before, so it was really weird, but she was right.
The wedding was really special, and my husband was amazing.
It all happened so fast.