Broken Road

I set out on a narrow way many years ago
Hoping I would find true love along the broken road
But I got lost a time or two
Wiped my brow and kept pushing through
I couldn’t see how every sign pointed straight to you

Every long lost dream led me to where you are
Others who broke my heart they were like northern stars
Pointing me on my way into your loving arms
This much I know is true
That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you

I think about the years I spent just passing through
I’d like to have the time I lost and give it back to you
But you just smile and take my hand
You’ve been there you understand

It’s all part of a grander plan that is coming true

Every long lost dream led me to where you are
Others who broke my heart they were like northern stars
Pointing me on my way into your loving arms
This much I know is true
That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you

Now I’m just rolling home
Into my lover’s arms
This much I know is true
That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you

That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you

Christmas Clevs

I wanted to share our personal Christmas pictures with you.  This was especially difficult this year, with Mac being mobile and all.  Marley tried her best to help but, you know big sisters, they can only take so much!  I did end up using one of these for our Christmas cards.  Ask any photographer and they’ll tell you, photographing your children is the hardest thing to do!  You’re always harder on yourself.  You’re never satisfied.  I love my kids though…and I think these photos are beautiful, despite myself. 

getting back in the groove

I’m getting back in the groove and who better to start that off with than Rebecca, Randall and Sarah!!!  I love shooting these guys.  They are too much fun!

foo for you

I know it’s been a while since I’ve posted.  Life has really gotten in the way.  It’s been hard and stressful and terrible… and I’m making it.  Last week I lost my grandfather.  It was like losing my daddy all over again.  I’m still not recovered.  I don’t think I ever really will be.

When the hurricanes hit us there was a benfit on the tv.  Jason was working and missed it.  I kept going on and on about the foo fighters version of ‘born on the bayou’.  I loved it!  It reminds me of my daddy…and now, to a certain extent, my grandfather.

So without further ado, here’s a little foo just for you.

http://www.youtube.com/v/rgt82BvJXdU&rel=0&color1=0×2b405b&color2=0×6b8ab6&border=0