The fact is, it’s 6:00 on the morning after their wedding and my brain still cannot digest the complete awesomeness that was yesterday.
Every. Single. Second. I was high-five-ing the Universe for bringing Alana and Joe, and all their marvelous ruckus, into my world.
So here are just a few frames. Because one isn’t nearly enough.
I wish I could share a thousand. And I wish you could smell the Newport ocean breeze. And I wish this was how the world was everywhere, because I wish everyone could know a love (complete with glitter cannons) like this.
