I'm back and I'm Mrs. Sharrett
It's true. After a whirlwind engagement, the best wedding I've ever been to (sorry friends) was the day I watched my groom through my own teary eyes as I approached that grassy field of an altar. So. Awesome. And God was SO GOOD to us in the weather department. Trying to keep pushing through work today and reminding myself that it just takes one foot in front of the other and a steady pace. Mondays are like that. Wish I had time to blog a session, but I don't. I'll be back here soon enough to distract you from your own work. And I'll certainly have much to say about my own sweet nuptials and what shooting the first wedding together as married folk meant. Miss y'all. Mean it.