I remember being a little girl… a little shy, quiet girl with hair almost as long as she was tall.  And as I finally grew into that long head of hair, I remember desiring to be this free spirit.  I didn’t think it was me.  I thought was too practical.  Too straight-laced.  But somewhere in the last few years, someone called me a free spirit.  And then a while later, someone said it again.  And again.  And before I knew it, René Tate was a free spirit.  I’m still not sure if that’s true.

Check out this neat little gift that one of our brides, Emma, got me.  She’s always asking for business cards to hand out, and I often don’t have my card case on me.  Fail!  I know.  So she got me this super nifty card case that she said reminded her of me: a free spirit (wannabe).  ;-)

Thanks, Emma!  I love you.  How about we shoot your wedding this weekend?