Sometimes, I feel like I could pinch myself.
Three years ago, shooting weddings, by myself, wasn't even a path that I let my heart consider.
Now, it's old hand.
Well, not quite. I still get nerves.
A lot of them. I understand the importance and the responsibility.
I'm giddy at the prospect of this season. I have several gorgeous weddings this year. Each an opportunity to be a blessing.
Starting Sunday, I have a wedding every weekend, with one Friday/Saturday, straight through the month with a break the first weekend of July. And then, it's every weekend, again with a Friday/Saturday, straight through until August. It's about to get crazy around these parts.
And I couldn't do it without Tony.
Just like he couldn't do hockey season without me.
We're quite the team, he and I.
I'm going to miss my family a lot this summer. It will in no way resemble the beauty that was the summer of 2011, aka the best three months of my life.
But I can't believe how blessed I am to be living this life, even with all of the stress.