My Cousin's Wedding

The title of this post sorta reminds me of My Best Friend's Wedding.  Or My Cousin Vinny.  Sadly, this post won't be nearly as interesting as either of those movies since there was no ex-girlfriend trying to steal the groom away nor was anyone being accused of murder.  The bride and her mother did get stranded at the temple after the ceremony.  That was pretty interesting.

Anyhow, this is the story of my sweet cousin, Michelle, and her sweetie pie, Zach.  Well, there's no story, really, just pictures to look at for all of you who have been asking. :) 

(Just a little side note: I'm not a professional photographer, nor do I claim to be.  I love photography to bits, and some people are nice enough to allow me to take photos for them.  My cousin Vinny Michelle, for example, was trying to figure out how to have a nice wedding on a budget.  I volunteered for the job of photographer, and she accepted.  It was a learning experience, that is for sure.  I mostly learned that I have a lot more to learn. :)  Grant borrowed my Dad's camera and became my second shooter.  I would never do a wedding alone.  For every "dang, I missed that shot" moment one of us had, the other luckily got the shot.  Whew! 

Without further adieu, the photos: