I enjoy taking sporting event photos! As I have mentioned in previous posts, I really have no desire to do wedding photography. Even though I would probably make more money, I just don’t know if I would have as much fun as I do with sporting events.
Well, my mother got re-married this last weekend, and as much as I want her to be happy, it is just tough to deal with. My dad passed away about 4 years ago from a long battle with Parkinson’s disease and I know that he would want her to be happy, but I really don’t have any idea what happy is for her. I am glad that the day has finally come and gone and maybe people will leave me alone. For the last few months, people have been giving me their opinion of what my mom should do and, gosh dang it, I didn’t need that! I was trying to get used to the whole idea of my mom not living at the home that I grew up in. I had just unknowingly spent my last Christmas in the home that I grew up in and for Pete’s sake, she had kissed a man that wasn’t my dad!!!!!! In the words of my favorite uncle, “She’s a big girl and there is nothing that you can do about it.” Oh, just shut up! I know he’s right, but this is not his mother!
So should I be emotional at the wedding? I don’t know, but being her official photographer gave me no time for any emotions. On top of that, I needed to take pictures while everybody I hadn’t seen in a long time wants to visit. Hey, I need to take the photos! The wedding was fine and the reception was fine and off the the newlyweds went on a two-week escapade across half of the US in an RV pulling my mom’s car. Well, the honeymoon was shortlived as less than 24 hours into their marriage, they rolled the RV in Texas. Thank God, they are still alive. As of me writing this blog, they are back home and the worst injury was to my mom who received 24 staples in her head.





