MIA Wednesday blogger...

Did you come by yesterday and wonder what happened to my usual Words with a Blogger Wednesday? Well, my featured blogger got delayed at the last minute and we missed the deadline. I promise that next week there will definitely be a featured blogger interview. Cross my heart and hope to die. Stick a needle in my eye. I really would like to skip the needle in my eye part. Maybe the hope to die too. thank you.

Maybe you were wondering what I've been up to? Just working on about four zillion wedding photos. Thank you for all the nice compliments on the two that I posted. Oh BTW, I received an email from a couple that are friends of that couple and wanted to know if I was available to do their wedding next year. Oh boy, here we go again. Do you have an iron skillet handy? Please knock me on the head before I say Ok.

My husband's birthday is this Saturday. This is the time of the year I like to remind him that he is way older than me. Ok. Only by three years, but that's enough for me to rub it in. We actually are having a get together on Sunday instead since we have a busy Saturday going on. His birthday's are easy to do. Just get him chocolate cake and cash and he's happy. I've given up trying to surprise him with a gift. It always ends the same way-I get all excited because I think I've gotten him something he needs and I just know it's the right color, etc. etc. Then, he opens it, cocks an eyebrow and says, "Um, thanks?" I then sigh and hand him over a fifty. So, I'll just save the time and disappointment and look for a money holder card.

My daughter's much anticipated recital is next weekend, so we are getting ready for that. We received the proofs from the recital photo session that my husband had to take her to last Saturday. They turned out great-whew! I just have to choose which pose I want. THAT shouldn't be hard. I think that's partly why I became a photographer-so I can have ALL of the poses.

The dance people also had everyone do their makeup classes, so I told Emily that she would be going to an extra class last week. I didn't understand why she was SO excited about going to this class. I said it was just a makeup class but she was all like, I have to wear this outfit and this hair bow. So, when the makeup class day came and I told her it was time to go, she squealed with joy and ran to the car. When we got there, she ran in and sat down and with a big smile she proudly states, "I'm ready to have my makeup put on for my MAKEUP class!" Oh boy...