...which at times in my life has gotten me into a lot of trouble, but has also proven to be very beneficial in the world of weddings.  I  love me some hard core, chest-thumping bass to the late nineties rap music that is constantly emanating out my windows... and I might even claim that I'm going to add some rose gold rims to my Escalade... but these dreams of being a bad ass don't really measure to be true in my real life.

In my real life, I'm a Mom to three little boys who drive me absolutely crazy... but, luckily, their cuteness keeps them on my good side most days.  I could fill my entire days with trashy reality television while sipping dirty martinis if it wasn't for the time it takes to raise those cute kids of mine... whom I'm trying to mold into somewhat acceptable members of society.  I drive an oversized mom-wagon with goldfish crushed into every crevice and Huffy bikes jammed in the back.  I tote children to all ends of the earth trying to make sure that I see their smiles a few times each day, and I spend my weekends at beautiful weddings taking pretty photographs of some really fucking amazing people.

If any of this classifies me as even the tiniest bit of a bad ass, I'll take it... because when Andy Cohen comes knocking at my door, I'm gonna be ready to start filming my confessionals.

I am a wedding photographer laced with a foul mouth, and sometimes a bit too much gumption... 

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Early mornings, bad grammar, small talk, the fucking PTA, overhead lighting, close talkers, red wine, coffee (gasp!), creating wedding timelines, mid-century modern furniture, cats, pretentious food, hipsters...

I LOVE YOU NOT

Late nights, funny movies, loud laughs, rap music, real conversation, farmhouse details, gold fixtures, lazy mornings, perfume, dirty martinis, candlelight, hot summer days... 

I LOVE YOU