ANYWAYS, I have been doing a lot of this lately into the wee hours of the morning… and in case you are too lazy to click on that hyperlink…
There you go. I am tweeking away, wanting these two to be deliriously happy with their photos. (Sidenote: not very difficult to shoot GORGEOUS people, just saying.)
Ran into a lady in my ward tonight who I love and respect very much. I was borderline complaining about my small-one-bathroom-no-dishwasher-abode-kind-of-feeling-sorry-for-myself-because-my-house-is-old. She was nice enough to tell me that she wished her grown kids would have had to share more space when they were growing up and be around each other more in a smaller house. She reminded me that being poor and having small children and going crazy was normal and a huge blessing. Thanks, it's good to be reminded of that once in a while.
What was I complaining about again? :)