Grandpa and father of the bride in the get away car.
Walking down the isle...
Okay, so I was a little selfish. I took this next photo for myself. Allison is my cousin. So her grandparents are my grandparents. And I was sitting right behind them during the ceremony. When the congregation recited the Lords Prayer I couldn't resist the sight of my grandparents holding hands.
Terry and ALLISON McGraw!
Allison and Terry, it warms my heart to not only be there when you guys started your new life together, but I am honored to have been able to help you remember it for years to come. Because in 50 years you'll look back at these and know that love truly is possible.
I am a photographer. I am a wife and mother. I am a daughter, sister, aunt, friend. I am woman - hear me roar. Probably the best way to get to know me is to read my blog. So welcome to my world. Stop by again soon.
You find yourself saying, "I never want to forget this." So you start taking mental notes. The way he twirls your fingers, the smell of grandpa's pipe, the squished up face your newborn makes after she yawns, the sound of a friend's laughter. Clinging to anything that will keep that moment with you forever.
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