These photos almost didn't happen. As I mentioned Friday, the hubs aka my photographer is sick. After he started complaining of aches and pains, I knew he had the flu. With the exception of eating some chicken noodle soup here and there, he's pretty much been confined to bed the entire weekend.
So, I'm really grateful that he emerged out of his sick cave just to take these photos for me. That's true love right there. (or it means the cold meds are finally working).
Linking up with Still Being Molly and Sami's Shenanigan's