She was beautiful and nervous as she looked back over shoulder at Dad, one last time, for approval. My shutter snapped.
The bridesmaids and I, laughed as she applied lip-gloss and then carefully tucked it inside her dress--for later, there she also carried a streamer of blue satin ribbon. 
Being in the wedding party, I was unable to take many shots. My sister hired a wonderful traditional photographer to capture what I couldn't, but that didn't stop me from having my camera waiting for me under my seat at the altar. I asked her if I could take five shots during the ceremony--five was all I needed. Five was perfect, since my eyes were fiercely trying to hold off tears. For the moments I did find, I'm greatful. I wish Kirsten and Jason all the Joy the world can deliver them. 
