The Things I'll Miss

I’ll miss falling asleep with his arms around me. Kissing him, whenever I want. Making dinner together and then laughing, all through our meal, as we talk about our day’s events. Walking Connie before bed. Playing cribbage…and beating him. Crying in his arms when it’s been a rough day. Or I’m stressed. Or maybe I’m just being tired and whiny. Driving anywhere, everywhere, with his Grande Americano, with room, and my Tall Americano, with room. Waking up beside him.

I will definitely miss waking up beside him.

But I think what I’ll miss the most when Colton is gone are the moments like these. They're the moments that remind me of the ordinary, routine, simple life we live.

Together.

Small Business Saturday SALE!

In honor of today's Small Business Saturday and the giving season that's now upon us, I wanted to reward all of the amazing past and present clients with a little sale. From today until Monday night (Tuesday at midnight), I'll be offering 25% off all print, canvas, and album orders - nostringsattached. The sale is open to any past clients (and their families!) as well as allll of next year's incredible couple's. Do you know what this means?!

If you were planning on ordering an album or canvas of/for your wedding you're now able to pre-order and save yourself a few Benjamins. ChaChing.

All this because I'm proud to be a small business owner and because I LOVE SPREADING CHRISTMAS CHEER!!!

For print orders simply enter the coupon code GIVETHANKS when checking out of your online gallery. For canvas and album orders email me at michelle{at}michellecrossphotography{dot}com for more details.

Happy weekend and HAPPY SAVING!

Michelle

Del Mar Horse Races

Remember that hypothetical Bucket List from a few months back? Well, when I found out San Diego county had real, live, living horse races, Del Mar made a bee line for the top of that list. At the end of the summer, on an afternoon when my dad was visiting, we made the quick drive down the Five to the race track. I'll admit I am a horrible gambler. Really, it's like pulling teeth to get me to bet two dollars on a horse race. But with my dad's money encouragement, I made a few small guesses as to which horse would pull through for the win.

And then I lost all six of my dollars. ...my dad's dollars.

Happy Tuesday,

Michelle