<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448</id><updated>2011-07-07T22:14:49.753-04:00</updated><category term='Obama'/><category term='for the bride and groom'/><category term='baby portraits'/><category term='President'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='NH Primary'/><title type='text'>Daisha Cassel Photography</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-6971151210537543840</id><published>2010-07-01T11:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T12:05:09.894-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Night, New England!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/TKtMYDTneqI/AAAAAAAAAYg/OQrzFB_DOQM/s1600/img014b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/TKtMYDTneqI/AAAAAAAAAYg/OQrzFB_DOQM/s400/img014b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524593343988202146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many of you already know, I have moved out of New England, and will no longer be offering photography services in that area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've loved every one of the wedding, engagement, and portrait sessions I was able to do there, and always like to hear from my former clients!  Keep in touch... you can email at DaishaPhoto@hotmail.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-6971151210537543840?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/6971151210537543840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2010/07/good-night-new-england.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/6971151210537543840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/6971151210537543840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2010/07/good-night-new-england.html' title='Good Night, New England!'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/TKtMYDTneqI/AAAAAAAAAYg/OQrzFB_DOQM/s72-c/img014b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-3816745361221176934</id><published>2010-06-02T17:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T17:37:35.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More favorites...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/TAbOvu5WPoI/AAAAAAAAAXw/ng86rpr7Ino/s1600/HM+Blog+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 420px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/TAbOvu5WPoI/AAAAAAAAAXw/ng86rpr7Ino/s800/HM+Blog+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478293316180524674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/TAbOrOKQk0I/AAAAAAAAAXo/7nlpNywnqro/s1600/HM+Blog+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 420px; height: 600px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/TAbOrOKQk0I/AAAAAAAAAXo/7nlpNywnqro/s800/HM+Blog+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478293238673609538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/TAbOmb1ZkrI/AAAAAAAAAXg/BtApMzFMYwE/s1600/HM+Blog+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 420px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/TAbOmb1ZkrI/AAAAAAAAAXg/BtApMzFMYwE/s800/HM+Blog+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478293156444869298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-3816745361221176934?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/3816745361221176934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2010/06/more-favorites.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/3816745361221176934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/3816745361221176934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2010/06/more-favorites.html' title='More favorites...'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/TAbOvu5WPoI/AAAAAAAAAXw/ng86rpr7Ino/s72-c/HM+Blog+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-5972493217225745912</id><published>2010-05-28T15:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T15:31:29.408-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/TAAZp5r4YZI/AAAAAAAAAXY/HR5UT3Cu3Ag/s1600/HM+Blog+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 420px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/TAAZp5r4YZI/AAAAAAAAAXY/HR5UT3Cu3Ag/s800/HM+Blog+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476405354532725138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the long weekend kicks off, I wanted to get up one more image of Lauren and JT as a "Happy Friday!" to the newlyweds.  This one is a serious contender for the first page of their album... so romantic!  Be on the lookout for more from this wedding on Tuesday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-5972493217225745912?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/5972493217225745912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/5972493217225745912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/5972493217225745912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-weekend.html' title='Happy Weekend!'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/TAAZp5r4YZI/AAAAAAAAAXY/HR5UT3Cu3Ag/s72-c/HM+Blog+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-3152929844386103002</id><published>2010-05-27T13:19:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T13:41:19.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More of the Mercurios</title><content type='html'>I am having such a good time working on the images from Lauren and JT's incredible Maine wedding.  Here's a few of my favorites to check out.  Be sure to visit again later; there are many more photos to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S_6rDujs-sI/AAAAAAAAAWw/slrUagXWl1E/s1600/HM+Blog+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 600px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S_6rDujs-sI/AAAAAAAAAWw/slrUagXWl1E/s800/HM+Blog+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476002277454838466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So in love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S_6rS5DcJaI/AAAAAAAAAW4/sqNz2RhK5zg/s1600/HM+Blog+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 420px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S_6rS5DcJaI/AAAAAAAAAW4/sqNz2RhK5zg/s800/HM+Blog+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476002537970345378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All eyes were on beautiful Lauren when she made her first appearance in her lovely gown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S_6r_kxrCtI/AAAAAAAAAXA/qidrfYivEx4/s1600/HM+Blog+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 600px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S_6r_kxrCtI/AAAAAAAAAXA/qidrfYivEx4/s800/HM+Blog+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476003305621228242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The gorgeous bouquet is by Kristin from Local Color Floral Design.  It is always a pleasure to photograph her work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S_6sJzMjsKI/AAAAAAAAAXI/sXuPB7D_G_s/s1600/HM+Blog+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 600px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S_6sJzMjsKI/AAAAAAAAAXI/sXuPB7D_G_s/s800/HM+Blog+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476003481290780834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Talk about a wedding PARTY... the bridesmaids and groomsmen were just as much fun as the bride and groom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S_6sScvQmZI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/S5WjiePIEiw/s1600/HM+Blog+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 600px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S_6sScvQmZI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/S5WjiePIEiw/s800/HM+Blog+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476003629881137554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The vintage look of this photo seemed just right for the classic coastal Maine setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-3152929844386103002?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/3152929844386103002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-of-mercurios.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/3152929844386103002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/3152929844386103002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-of-mercurios.html' title='More of the Mercurios'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S_6rDujs-sI/AAAAAAAAAWw/slrUagXWl1E/s72-c/HM+Blog+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-6358554278886073279</id><published>2010-05-27T10:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T10:38:21.069-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations, Lauren and JT!</title><content type='html'>I had so much fun at Lauren and JT's Maine wedding.  It's difficult to pick my favorites to share!  So for now, here's one sweet image - more photos of their awesome wedding to come this afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S_6Dcx09tDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/rMTqIUKqOP4/s1600/HM+Blog+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 600px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S_6Dcx09tDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/rMTqIUKqOP4/s800/HM+Blog+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475958727364162610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-6358554278886073279?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/6358554278886073279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2010/05/congratulations-lauren-and-jt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/6358554278886073279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/6358554278886073279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2010/05/congratulations-lauren-and-jt.html' title='Congratulations, Lauren and JT!'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S_6Dcx09tDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/rMTqIUKqOP4/s72-c/HM+Blog+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-6953060899583751950</id><published>2010-04-01T08:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T08:55:15.474-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't this a beautiful mom-to-be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S7SXk-QcOgI/AAAAAAAAAWY/58-HsP0m_xs/s1600/Sam014gallery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S7SXk-QcOgI/AAAAAAAAAWY/58-HsP0m_xs/s400/Sam014gallery.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455151710095555074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of this lovely maternity session coming up next...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-6953060899583751950?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/6953060899583751950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2010/04/isnt-this-beautiful-mom-to-be.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/6953060899583751950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/6953060899583751950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2010/04/isnt-this-beautiful-mom-to-be.html' title='Isn&apos;t this a beautiful mom-to-be?'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/S7SXk-QcOgI/AAAAAAAAAWY/58-HsP0m_xs/s72-c/Sam014gallery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-495402569738595550</id><published>2009-11-03T10:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T10:26:16.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, happy day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SvBLWcDlrRI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/mqng68V-FEc/s1600-h/matt+birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 420px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SvBLWcDlrRI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/mqng68V-FEc/s800/matt+birthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399898802077674770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-495402569738595550?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/495402569738595550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-happy-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/495402569738595550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/495402569738595550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-happy-day.html' title='Oh, happy day!'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SvBLWcDlrRI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/mqng68V-FEc/s72-c/matt+birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-8596803137546104045</id><published>2009-10-06T19:06:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T19:18:50.034-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby portraits'/><title type='text'>His name is Traver...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SsvNx3Xm0lI/AAAAAAAAAWI/4KMiCuJaguY/s1600-h/TraverBlog010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 600px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SsvNx3Xm0lI/AAAAAAAAAWI/4KMiCuJaguY/s800/TraverBlog010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389627635639177810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mmmmm... leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traver had a great time in downtown Concord enjoying the sights, sounds, and flavors of fall.  This portrait was mom's favorite, so I am giving everyone a sneak peek of it!  More photos of baby and family to come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-8596803137546104045?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/8596803137546104045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/10/his-name-is-traver.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/8596803137546104045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/8596803137546104045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/10/his-name-is-traver.html' title='His name is Traver...'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SsvNx3Xm0lI/AAAAAAAAAWI/4KMiCuJaguY/s72-c/TraverBlog010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-257816168160619524</id><published>2009-08-04T11:25:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T15:47:19.314-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More from Matt and Amanda</title><content type='html'>Matt and Amanda were so much fun, it was hard to call this wedding "work"!  I loved all of the stylish details of their day - you could really see their personalities in all of their choices.  My favorite moment of the day?  The bride and groom rocking the processional with Journey's "Don't Stop Believing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhT0HyIK5I/AAAAAAAAAVY/EbgadLHNJ50/s1600-h/MAblog007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 420px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhT0HyIK5I/AAAAAAAAAVY/EbgadLHNJ50/s800/MAblog007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366131110919547794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhT3vrHgDI/AAAAAAAAAVg/nC9pOxEXho8/s1600-h/MAblog002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 600px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhT3vrHgDI/AAAAAAAAAVg/nC9pOxEXho8/s800/MAblog002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366131173167169586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTvZpMOWI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/f4_khd2dvVg/s1600-h/MAblog012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 420px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTvZpMOWI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/f4_khd2dvVg/s800/MAblog012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366131029814557026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amanda was nervous before the ceremony, but it's hard to tell from the serene look on her face in the beautiful shots of her getting ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTrm5JaFI/AAAAAAAAAVI/TaXVEplHVBU/s1600-h/MAblog009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 420px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTrm5JaFI/AAAAAAAAAVI/TaXVEplHVBU/s800/MAblog009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366130964651665490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I loved Amanda's fresh gardenia headpiece.  Simple and classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTno1NPII/AAAAAAAAAVA/Wdme--HULrw/s1600-h/MAblog014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 420px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTno1NPII/AAAAAAAAAVA/Wdme--HULrw/s800/MAblog014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366130896452533378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amanda's brother Justin performed the beautiful, personal wedding ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhXT-j34BI/AAAAAAAAAV4/PCrAS8AXUkk/s1600-h/MAblog006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 600px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhXT-j34BI/AAAAAAAAAV4/PCrAS8AXUkk/s800/MAblog006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366134956734537746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTWsHbisI/AAAAAAAAAUo/zMoEkG0YMa0/s1600-h/MAblog003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 600px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTWsHbisI/AAAAAAAAAUo/zMoEkG0YMa0/s800/MAblog003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366130605276498626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The groomsmen were absolutely hilarious.  They had me laughing throughout the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTTCTDipI/AAAAAAAAAUg/3Nc28Mkp64I/s1600-h/MAblog013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 420px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTTCTDipI/AAAAAAAAAUg/3Nc28Mkp64I/s800/MAblog013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366130542511360658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bridesmaids were gorgeous in green, and so much fun to be around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTNBvjLZI/AAAAAAAAAUY/NbG3-lBA4_w/s1600-h/MAblog008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 420px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTNBvjLZI/AAAAAAAAAUY/NbG3-lBA4_w/s800/MAblog008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366130439283223954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt and Amanda chose to nix a typical cake for something more up their alley - ice cream sandwiches!  Perfect for a hot August wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTITgnihI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/SV5vY8PJ5qo/s1600-h/MAblog011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 420px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTITgnihI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/SV5vY8PJ5qo/s800/MAblog011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366130358153087506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh grass in galvanized containers - my new favorite centerpiece idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTDZ2uGuI/AAAAAAAAAUI/ebK-HuQsesM/s1600-h/MAblog015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 420px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhTDZ2uGuI/AAAAAAAAAUI/ebK-HuQsesM/s800/MAblog015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366130273957059298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhS-cfFGbI/AAAAAAAAAUA/qCyCwUxs_0c/s1600-h/MAblog016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 420px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhS-cfFGbI/AAAAAAAAAUA/qCyCwUxs_0c/s800/MAblog016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366130188763863474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My assistant Matt got the wonderful bird's eye view of the ceremony, and captured this awesome moment when the flower girl came up the aisle so excitedly.  What a lovely wedding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-257816168160619524?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/257816168160619524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-from-matt-and-amanda.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/257816168160619524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/257816168160619524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-from-matt-and-amanda.html' title='More from Matt and Amanda'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnhT0HyIK5I/AAAAAAAAAVY/EbgadLHNJ50/s72-c/MAblog007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-5902453740233217234</id><published>2009-08-03T20:04:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T20:14:15.302-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I love it when a plan comes together.</title><content type='html'>We didn't have the luxury of a snazzy A-Team van for our ride to Castle in the Clouds, but my amazing assistant Matt and I were able to collaborate on a very cool set of vintage style images for Matt and Amanda's wedding.  Matt shot the Polaroid portrait of the couple with his sx-70, and I shot them showing it off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look for more of their wedding coming up in a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Snd8u7ylf2I/AAAAAAAAATw/hoZCgZz_LO4/s1600-h/MAblog005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 420px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Snd8u7ylf2I/AAAAAAAAATw/hoZCgZz_LO4/s800/MAblog005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365894626800926562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Snd8rG6sbcI/AAAAAAAAATo/5Q6rhbY39FQ/s1600-h/MAblog004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 600px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Snd8rG6sbcI/AAAAAAAAATo/5Q6rhbY39FQ/s800/MAblog004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365894561068248514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-5902453740233217234?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/5902453740233217234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-love-it-when-plan-comes-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/5902453740233217234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/5902453740233217234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-love-it-when-plan-comes-together.html' title='I love it when a plan comes together.'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Snd8u7ylf2I/AAAAAAAAATw/hoZCgZz_LO4/s72-c/MAblog005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-7879520727618839211</id><published>2009-08-03T09:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T09:07:10.048-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray!  Matt and Amanda are married!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnbgynMrzEI/AAAAAAAAATY/10JZDnV3p7k/s1600-h/MAblog001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 574px; height: 800px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnbgynMrzEI/AAAAAAAAATY/10JZDnV3p7k/s800/MAblog001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365723166178790466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for some of the highlights of their awesome wedding coming later today...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-7879520727618839211?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/7879520727618839211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/08/hooray-matt-and-amanda-are-married.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/7879520727618839211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/7879520727618839211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/08/hooray-matt-and-amanda-are-married.html' title='Hooray!  Matt and Amanda are married!'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SnbgynMrzEI/AAAAAAAAATY/10JZDnV3p7k/s72-c/MAblog001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-6064726001576391657</id><published>2009-06-08T18:52:00.026-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T19:39:58.445-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations Laura and Chris!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2aHdp-ixI/AAAAAAAAATI/DEsRDGBLC1k/s1600-h/BLOG001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 574px; height: 800px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2aHdp-ixI/AAAAAAAAATI/DEsRDGBLC1k/s800/BLOG001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345097785769102098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know what the best part of Laura and Chris's wedding was: the fun bridesmaids and groomsmen... the super cute ring bearers (both June birthday boys!) and adorable flower girl... the smiles from the happy couple... the gorgeous setting of Castle in the Clouds... or maybe the cupcakes? I had a fantastic time documenting it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2aDwDNelI/AAAAAAAAATA/RGvA8-Ki-1Q/s1600-h/BLOG002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 574px; height: 800px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2aDwDNelI/AAAAAAAAATA/RGvA8-Ki-1Q/s800/BLOG002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345097721987299922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2aAFMTQyI/AAAAAAAAAS4/aiTceEua2vE/s1600-h/blog004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 574px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2aAFMTQyI/AAAAAAAAAS4/aiTceEua2vE/s800/blog004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345097658943095586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2Z8Vn3kpI/AAAAAAAAASw/7LDxjFghrP0/s1600-h/BLOG012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 574px; height: 800px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2Z8Vn3kpI/AAAAAAAAASw/7LDxjFghrP0/s800/BLOG012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345097594634211986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2Z4_okC9I/AAAAAAAAASo/yVHvBUPfzIw/s1600-h/blog003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 574px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2Z4_okC9I/AAAAAAAAASo/yVHvBUPfzIw/s800/blog003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345097537191939026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2Z0b1xY6I/AAAAAAAAASg/aA73zbLJw1A/s1600-h/BLOG009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 574px; height: 800px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2Z0b1xY6I/AAAAAAAAASg/aA73zbLJw1A/s800/BLOG009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345097458864186274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2ZrVfJ7iI/AAAAAAAAASY/Qj_tXvuBVN8/s1600-h/BLOG005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 574px; height: 800px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2ZrVfJ7iI/AAAAAAAAASY/Qj_tXvuBVN8/s800/BLOG005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345097302539890210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2Zjq2UVBI/AAAAAAAAASQ/GDpzqxZ3vjg/s1600-h/BLOG008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 574px; height: 800px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2Zjq2UVBI/AAAAAAAAASQ/GDpzqxZ3vjg/s800/BLOG008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345097170835231762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2Zd6dzuRI/AAAAAAAAASI/47a7yvl86bA/s1600-h/blog013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 574px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2Zd6dzuRI/AAAAAAAAASI/47a7yvl86bA/s800/blog013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345097071948183826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2ZZyWKvfI/AAAAAAAAASA/c5HFdgLbAYY/s1600-h/BLOG010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 574px; height: 800px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2ZZyWKvfI/AAAAAAAAASA/c5HFdgLbAYY/s800/BLOG010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345097001049177586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2ZVTt-MLI/AAAAAAAAAR4/X0gqC87bn3o/s1600-h/blog019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 574px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2ZVTt-MLI/AAAAAAAAAR4/X0gqC87bn3o/s800/blog019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345096924108042418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The incredible cup-and-cake was beautiful - and delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2ZPfPQ0hI/AAAAAAAAARw/IPJ41qukEXs/s1600-h/BLOG006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 574px; height: 800px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2ZPfPQ0hI/AAAAAAAAARw/IPJ41qukEXs/s800/BLOG006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345096824121250322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brady lets his aunt and uncle know that he loves them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2ZMH3zqRI/AAAAAAAAARo/YHvNcNMhJkg/s1600-h/blog020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 574px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2ZMH3zqRI/AAAAAAAAARo/YHvNcNMhJkg/s800/blog020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345096766309247250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A perfect trolley for flower girl Molly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2ZFg2j9-I/AAAAAAAAARg/XNPYlcksiMo/s1600-h/BLOG007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 574px; height: 800px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2ZFg2j9-I/AAAAAAAAARg/XNPYlcksiMo/s800/BLOG007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345096652755826658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2ZCC-pcnI/AAAAAAAAARY/URAFIg36RMw/s1600-h/BLOG014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 574px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2ZCC-pcnI/AAAAAAAAARY/URAFIg36RMw/s800/BLOG014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345096593197068914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2hATxmTPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Bmyf2Oe8yuE/s1600-h/blog016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 574px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2hATxmTPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Bmyf2Oe8yuE/s800/blog016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345105359439023346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2Y8lNEu0I/AAAAAAAAARQ/VQKr6BibW8I/s1600-h/blog015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 574px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2Y8lNEu0I/AAAAAAAAARQ/VQKr6BibW8I/s800/blog015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345096499305167682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The newlyweds had a moment of privacy after the ceremony in the miniature room hidden in the Castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2Yzz3QlfI/AAAAAAAAARA/ceVFJ6aMtj4/s1600-h/blog017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 574px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2Yzz3QlfI/AAAAAAAAARA/ceVFJ6aMtj4/s800/blog017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345096348621379058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2YwnUtnRI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Z9Yhk8acejI/s1600-h/blog018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 574px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2YwnUtnRI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Z9Yhk8acejI/s800/blog018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345096293715647762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My talented assistant Matt captured the two images above during the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-6064726001576391657?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/6064726001576391657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/06/congratulations-laura-and-chris.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/6064726001576391657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/6064726001576391657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/06/congratulations-laura-and-chris.html' title='Congratulations Laura and Chris!'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Si2aHdp-ixI/AAAAAAAAATI/DEsRDGBLC1k/s72-c/BLOG001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-7604146402387398131</id><published>2009-05-27T19:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T20:12:23.858-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Their Guest</title><content type='html'>I was so excited today when the delivery man came with Megan and Ted's guest book!  It looks great.  So many of their friends and relatives left kind words about this couple when voting was going on for the engagement story contest, and I think Megan and Ted's guests will love seeing the photos that they helped make possible at their wedding next month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sh3TnzuAjjI/AAAAAAAAAQA/bSyYPt9Qc-s/s1600-h/book03blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sh3TnzuAjjI/AAAAAAAAAQA/bSyYPt9Qc-s/s800/book03blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340657413982817842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sh3TjJeyX6I/AAAAAAAAAP4/iCtggJiGimQ/s1600-h/book04blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sh3TjJeyX6I/AAAAAAAAAP4/iCtggJiGimQ/s800/book04blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340657333925207970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sh3TUi88oPI/AAAAAAAAAPw/CKV6FGjI6Ps/s1600-h/book01blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sh3TUi88oPI/AAAAAAAAAPw/CKV6FGjI6Ps/s800/book01blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340657083064557810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-7604146402387398131?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/7604146402387398131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/05/be-their-guest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/7604146402387398131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/7604146402387398131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/05/be-their-guest.html' title='Be Their Guest'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sh3TnzuAjjI/AAAAAAAAAQA/bSyYPt9Qc-s/s72-c/book03blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-2069645006603561842</id><published>2009-05-04T09:47:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T09:44:26.341-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Megan and Ted's Engagement Session</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sf7yA1rRZjI/AAAAAAAAAO4/kAf-Tinl46s/s1600-h/MT001blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 590px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sf7yA1rRZjI/AAAAAAAAAO4/kAf-Tinl46s/s800/MT001blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331965105075742258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a fantastic time with Megan and Ted on the Maine coast last weekend!     Megan and Ted were the winners of my guest book contest, and it was wonderful to finally meet the couple who inspired so many of their friends and family members to come vote for their love story.  They are such a sweet couple, it is easy to see why they were so popular with voters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few sprinkles earlier in the day, the sky opened up and we got perfect spring weather and beautiful light at Short Sands Beach and Cape Neddick.   Megan and Ted's handsome dog Buddy was able to join a few shots as well, and he had a great time running on the beach with his pal Maisy - check out their pup portraits below, plus some of my other favorite shots of the happy couple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sf79ZDGD1pI/AAAAAAAAAPA/75bNSSSB_jU/s1600-h/MTDogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 590px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sf79ZDGD1pI/AAAAAAAAAPA/75bNSSSB_jU/s800/MTDogs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331977615622526610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sf7_ggm9agI/AAAAAAAAAPg/vE2obwMZ8is/s1600-h/MT007blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sf7_ggm9agI/AAAAAAAAAPg/vE2obwMZ8is/s800/MT007blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331979942827485698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sf7-RTtUAUI/AAAAAAAAAPI/XyjkG7hTKW0/s1600-h/MT002blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sf7-RTtUAUI/AAAAAAAAAPI/XyjkG7hTKW0/s800/MT002blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331978582154805570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sf7-nXWSbXI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/u94vLrnI3ec/s1600-h/MT004blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sf7-nXWSbXI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/u94vLrnI3ec/s400/MT004blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331978961089097074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sf7_Dq4Ew5I/AAAAAAAAAPY/VcCfHLfbhow/s1600-h/MT009blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sf7_Dq4Ew5I/AAAAAAAAAPY/VcCfHLfbhow/s400/MT009blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331979447367418770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sf8BYuUVnsI/AAAAAAAAAPo/EixZZWXW9kQ/s1600-h/MT005blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sf8BYuUVnsI/AAAAAAAAAPo/EixZZWXW9kQ/s400/MT005blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331982008091778754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-2069645006603561842?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/2069645006603561842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/05/megan-and-teds-engagement-session.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/2069645006603561842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/2069645006603561842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/05/megan-and-teds-engagement-session.html' title='Megan and Ted&apos;s Engagement Session'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sf7yA1rRZjI/AAAAAAAAAO4/kAf-Tinl46s/s72-c/MT001blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-4246099157849112586</id><published>2009-03-24T13:56:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:54:45.908-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coney Island High</title><content type='html'>The Holga is technically a plastic toy camera; the two setting choices for exposure are (1) an image of a cloudy sky and (2) an image of a sunny sky.  The folks at Holga step up their game a little by giving *four* choices for focus:  A mountain, a group of people, a family of three, and a single person.  Rumor has it that on some models, the single person is a distinguished graduate, wearing cap and gown.  Not so on my Holga 120, but it still takes some pretty smart pics.  The following were all taken at Coney Island during the summer of 2007.  (I am thinking about enriching my all-digital wedding coverage by adding a roll or two of medium format shots to each package; any interested brides &amp;amp; grooms out there?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck3wlay5bI/AAAAAAAAAM4/8ZzzUYGu7sc/s1600-h/daishaphotoCI001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck3wlay5bI/AAAAAAAAAM4/8ZzzUYGu7sc/s400/daishaphotoCI001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316842142905329074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The venerable Cyclone looms in the distance... but the real attraction is this pig garbage can who, like Otis Redding, wears overalls in lieu of Continental clothing and a Stetson hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck3zhAXnGI/AAAAAAAAANA/QKxVO2Y-Po0/s1600-h/daishaphotoCI002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck3zhAXnGI/AAAAAAAAANA/QKxVO2Y-Po0/s400/daishaphotoCI002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316842193260354658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The best view of Brooklyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck4YlR5x3I/AAAAAAAAANI/4B8FJb9iNw8/s1600-h/daishaphotoCI003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck4YlR5x3I/AAAAAAAAANI/4B8FJb9iNw8/s400/daishaphotoCI003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316842830062798706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck6EzdEwUI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/70SIXD1x38U/s1600-h/daishaphotoCI004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck6EzdEwUI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/70SIXD1x38U/s400/daishaphotoCI004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316844689293623618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coney Island is for the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck4i-UtN1I/AAAAAAAAANg/dh7qmNQcprg/s1600-h/daishaphotoCI005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck4i-UtN1I/AAAAAAAAANg/dh7qmNQcprg/s400/daishaphotoCI005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316843008584136530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rocket; Fuel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck4mIyCOtI/AAAAAAAAANo/RaaXAnMsADs/s1600-h/daishaphotoCI006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck4mIyCOtI/AAAAAAAAANo/RaaXAnMsADs/s400/daishaphotoCI006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316843062931110610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brooklyn Beer served up by a pre-minifig waitress doll.  Life is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck4pUoGFcI/AAAAAAAAANw/M4L3cAmw340/s1600-h/daishaphotoCI007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck4pUoGFcI/AAAAAAAAANw/M4L3cAmw340/s400/daishaphotoCI007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316843117650253250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clams on the half shell... and roller skates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck4uUvkroI/AAAAAAAAAN4/if56PXZZi2s/s1600-h/daishaphotoCI008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck4uUvkroI/AAAAAAAAAN4/if56PXZZi2s/s400/daishaphotoCI008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316843203580964482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some lovely subway art in Brooklyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck4xVNhpJI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ObjJO3vxnyI/s1600-h/daishaphotoCI009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck4xVNhpJI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ObjJO3vxnyI/s400/daishaphotoCI009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316843255246202002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not the most high-tech spook house around... which just makes it all the more menacing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck40tTzx_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/r46dLEeVIII/s1600-h/daishaphotoCI11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck40tTzx_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/r46dLEeVIII/s400/daishaphotoCI11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316843313254615026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The tiniest tea party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-4246099157849112586?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/4246099157849112586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/03/coney-island-high.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/4246099157849112586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/4246099157849112586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/03/coney-island-high.html' title='Coney Island High'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/Sck3wlay5bI/AAAAAAAAAM4/8ZzzUYGu7sc/s72-c/daishaphotoCI001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-6476874900921235988</id><published>2009-03-18T13:08:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T14:05:56.758-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All About Albums!  Part One:  Flush Mount Basics</title><content type='html'>Most couples come to me with a pretty good idea of what they want when it comes to wedding photography.  But once albums enter the mix, there is usually some confusion.  It's no wonder - there are more options than ever for preserving and displaying your wedding photographs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the next couple of weeks, I'll be posting information about the wedding albums I offer, as well as a few cool album alternatives and tips for do-it-yourself display of your images.  Albums are so important; Wedding photographer Bambi Cantrell often points out that the wedding album is the first heirloom of a new family.  What would you like to know about the books that will help you relive your wedding story for the rest of your life?  Just post in the comments or shoot me an email, and I'll make sure you get an answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'll introduce you to the Classic Album, which is included in two of the packages I offer.  This is a flush mount album, which means that the pages are designed as a book or magazine would be, and then printed as a single photograph.  The photographs are then affixed to a thick page core, so these books are very durable.  The albums I use actually have a plastic core, so they will last a lifetime.  See how nice and sturdy they are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/ScEzdgf-K1I/AAAAAAAAALQ/7yF3w6kf7pI/s1600-h/classic+album+page+fan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/ScEzdgf-K1I/AAAAAAAAALQ/7yF3w6kf7pI/s400/classic+album+page+fan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314585617307151186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The covers of the classic album are a leather-like material, which most brides love because it is more affordable than full grain leather, and also animal friendly!  There are several cover options for your album, but I think basic black is a timeless choice.   Color trends come and go, which anyone who has ever lived with a harvest gold refrigerator knows.  Aside from the chic factor, another benefit is that the black cover can be blind embossed with your names, as in the photo below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/ScEym8rr7fI/AAAAAAAAALI/i0tE0gymYqA/s1600-h/classic+album+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/ScEym8rr7fI/AAAAAAAAALI/i0tE0gymYqA/s400/classic+album+cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314584679979675122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time we'll talk design - my favorite part!  With flush mount albums, the options are literally limitless.  I'll show you some of my favorite examples, ranging from collage style designs to ultra-simple presentations.  See you soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-6476874900921235988?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/6476874900921235988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-about-albums-part-one-flush-mount.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/6476874900921235988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/6476874900921235988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-about-albums-part-one-flush-mount.html' title='All About Albums!  Part One:  Flush Mount Basics'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/ScEzdgf-K1I/AAAAAAAAALQ/7yF3w6kf7pI/s72-c/classic+album+page+fan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-8545564067021431279</id><published>2009-01-20T13:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:34:51.091-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='President'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NH Primary'/><title type='text'>Happy Inauguration, Mr. President</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SXaViDyhvRI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Nd6U-AIn_wA/s1600-h/Obama+NHH+DaishaCassel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SXaViDyhvRI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Nd6U-AIn_wA/s400/Obama+NHH+DaishaCassel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293582824385920274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the up sides to life in New Hampshire - for a photographer, anyway - is that no matter who ends up becoming president, you are almost certain to have a few photos of them by the time it happens.  When candidates were visiting in anticipation of the "first in the nation" primaries over a year ago, I of course kept my camera by my side the whole time.  Today, Barack Obama has officially been sworn in as the 44th President of the United States.  Here are two of my favorite images from his time in the Granite State.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The black and white image was made during Obama's speech in Nashua after the NH Primary on January 8, 2008.  I love taking non-traditional portraits like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SXaWgXrxRPI/AAAAAAAAALA/s1JRo7aO8Gk/s1600-h/ObamaNHM+DaishaCassel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SXaWgXrxRPI/AAAAAAAAALA/s1JRo7aO8Gk/s400/ObamaNHM+DaishaCassel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293583894878176498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this one while then-candidate Obama fielded questions from primary voters in Manchester, NH during the summer of 2007.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-8545564067021431279?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/8545564067021431279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-inauguration-mr-president.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/8545564067021431279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/8545564067021431279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-inauguration-mr-president.html' title='Happy Inauguration, Mr. President'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SXaViDyhvRI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Nd6U-AIn_wA/s72-c/Obama+NHH+DaishaCassel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-3894597989429957600</id><published>2008-11-17T10:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T10:46:11.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Congrats MEGAN &amp; TED!</title><content type='html'>It was a very tight race, and all of the stories were fantastic!  My deepest thanks to all of the couples for sharing their wonderful stories... and the voters for helping to make a choice that I would have found impossible to make!  After crunching the numbers, Megan and Ted came out ahead and will get an engagement session and custom photo guest book.  Based on the comments from their friends, I am super excited about photographing them.  According to one voter, Megan and Ted are the next Brangelina, and people will soon be paying them for their photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to the rest of the couples - and congratulations on your upcoming weddings.  After seeing the great comments about each of you from your friends and families, I know you will all have beautiful marriages.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-3894597989429957600?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/3894597989429957600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/11/congrats-megan-ted.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/3894597989429957600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/3894597989429957600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/11/congrats-megan-ted.html' title='Congrats MEGAN &amp; TED!'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-8612102126655027137</id><published>2008-11-16T21:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T21:05:54.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The polls are closed</title><content type='html'>All right... voting is officially closed...  the remaining votes will be posted in a bit, and the winner will be announced tomorrow!  Thanks to all the voters!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-8612102126655027137?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/8612102126655027137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/11/who-do-you-love.html#comment-form' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/8612102126655027137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/8612102126655027137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/11/who-do-you-love.html' title='The polls are closed'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-8486442661231451181</id><published>2008-11-10T12:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T12:07:37.288-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Engagement contest  -   Vote for the winners!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The entries are in!  Here are the couples who want to win an engagement portrait package with an outdoor session and photo guest book... who do you think it should be?  Read their stories, check out the photos provided by each couple, and vote by leaving a comment below. Votes will be accepted all week, (until Sunday 11/16 at 9pm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lucky couple will be announced next Monday morning.  Enjoy the stories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Couple One: Megan and Ted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan and Ted shared the story of the way they met and fell in love... and included photos of them now (along with pup Buddy!) as well as at their high school prom.  Here's what Megan wrote-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Ted and I met when he was just 16 years old and I was 14.  He was entering his junior year of high school and I was an incoming freshman.  We both loved to run - Ted had been on the cross country team for the past two years, and I was just starting my first season as a cross country runner.  We saw each other across the parking lot at our first day of practice, and - I know it's very cliche - literally our eyes locked and I felt the weirdest feeling I had ever felt.  I had never looked into the eyes of another person and felt so shaken up inside - I was only 14!  I told my mother when I got home from practice that I had met the "cutest boy ever" and that I had a funny feeling I would marry him.  We love to tell this story, and I swear it's true - my mother laughed and said "you never know!"  We spent the entire season flirting with each other - we never "hung out," as they say in high school, because Ted had a long distance girlfriend at the time.  We both always went out of the way to be with each other, though.  Ted even decorated the entire bus himself, got me a present and signed the entire teams name on the card when there was a cross country meet on the day of my birthday.  There were a number of times that I would be near him and would have the strangest, most unsettling flash of knowledge that I just had to be with this person forever, that we were literally made to fit with each other.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When the cross country season ended, we thought our contact would fade away - it did not!  We had many flirtatious encounters in the hallways of our high school, and Ted was often late for class because he would walk me to class.  One quarter he had 35 tardies!  Our classmates would joke around with us and ask when we were planning to get married.  Since we weren't even dating, I'm sure these comments really shook Ted up!  We started spending time together outside of school - it started innocently with "group" dates that - strangely- no one else would show up at.  It's not that strange when Ted tells you that he planned it that way every time - he never wanted to share me!  Finally, he asked me if he could hold my hand and I said I only held hands with boyfriends... a girl must always play hard to get, I guess!  He, very seriously, turned to me and said... "Megan, will you go out with me?  You know, be my girlfriend?"  It was as romantic as a proposal!  And we both acted like it was one - I said "YES!" and we jumped around, excited.  It was March 7th, 2000.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We have never broken up since that day - although we have been long distances apart, our hearts and lives have always been joined.  We were so secure in our love from the beginning that we truly believed we each had to have our own college experiences - we went to separate colleges, we each studied abroad - but we always supported each other.  There have been many difficult times - when I realized that boys have friends who are girls in college (seems so "high school" now!) - when Ted spent a year in England - when Ted's parents divorced - by the deaths of close friends and relatives - but through it all we have persevered.  It should be no surprise that Ted asked me many times during high school to "someday, marry me."  I always said yes.  And finally, on February 16th, 2008, Ted asked me to marry him with a gorgeous ring at a fantastic dinner he planned for me.  With our long history there were a lot of phone calls to make - Ted had warned everyone we loved to be by their phones and we got to talk to both of our families and all our friends.  He even brought tissues for me to wipe up any tears of happiness.  We're planning a June 12th, 2009 wedding on the beach we loved to play on when we were in high school (Ogunquit beach).  When we are married, we will have been dating over 9 years, and known each other for almost a decade."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRenTef4EBI/AAAAAAAAAJo/gTQgqJvT0iU/s1600-h/Megan_Ted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRenTef4EBI/AAAAAAAAAJo/gTQgqJvT0iU/s800/Megan_Ted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266862242279198738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;***Megan &amp;amp; Ted***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;_______________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Couple Two: Heather and Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather wrote to tell me about a romantic moment, and included a photo taken at her brother's wedding in 2005.  Here's their story-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Steven (my fiancé) and I met while in college. I was his resident advisor, and it was "frowned upon" to be dating a resident! But I held off until…well…close to the end of the year to try and stick to the rules! He spoiled me from the start, and continues to do so to this day! However, the most romantic moment in our relationship was something simple. It was the first summer we were dating, and we were young and in love! Ok, well we were young…and lived 14 hours away from one another! I decided to take the long (emphasis on the long) train ride to go visit him to rekindle our young relationship. However upon arriving, Steven had to continue working his minimum wage job at Dunkin Donuts – working 6am until 2pm! Not exactly the "vacation" I was hoping for, but at least I was able to see him every day! As my trip was coming to a close, he came home one day with a box behind his back. He handed me the box and said those simple words – "I love you!" I opened the box to find six donuts, each individually decorated with flowers and hearts. It was a simple gesture, but the perfect way to let me know how he felt. It was in this moment that I truly felt like he was someone that would do anything for me – even live through the humiliation provided by coworkers for doing something so "mushy!" And he doesn't even like donuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4.5 years later and here we are. The picture I included is a photo taken at my brother's wedding on July 3, 2005 at Promises to Keep – the day I started bugging Steven about when he would propose! And where is our wedding? At Promises to Keep on July 3, 2009! You may also ask "why are you including a picture that is so old?" Well, it's because we don't have many pictures of ourselves! Engagement session, here we come!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRhTkv6kQWI/AAAAAAAAAJw/u_vX4aySrNo/s1600-h/Heather_Steven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRhTkv6kQWI/AAAAAAAAAJw/u_vX4aySrNo/s400/Heather_Steven.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267051655012303202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;***Heather &amp;amp; Steven***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;____________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Couple Three: Gabrielle and Eugene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gabrielle sent in the story of how Eugene proposed, along with a visual aid!  Check it out-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eugene loves to surprise me. His proposal was no different. It was Eugene's birthday and he e-mailed me at work saying that there was a surprise waiting for me at home. I love surprises and wanted to rush home but I made myself go to the gym because we had dinner reservations and I wanted to be able to eat whatever I wanted. Well, I got home from the gym and saw something on our front door. I did not think much of it. I assumed it was a "Sorry we missed you" tag from UPS. I got up to the door carrying every bag imaginable to see that it was not a "Sorry we missed you tag". It was a letter addressed to Santa in "little kid" penmanship. Confused, I opened the note and read the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;December 5, 1988&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dear Santa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I want a diamond ring and I want a kitten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gabrielle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  I stood there, shocked and thought to myself &lt;i&gt;no way&lt;/i&gt;. I opened the door (arms still full) to find my Eugene standing before me with a ring box resting on his palms. I immediately began to shake as I put my bags down. He opened the box and asked me to marry him. Of course I said yes. After hugging, kissing, crying, and placing the ring on my finger, I looked over his shoulder and saw that he had set up our tripod and taped the entire thing!&lt;br /&gt;(Yes, this was a REAL letter to Santa that I wrote when I was 6 years old. My Mom gave Eugene the letter on Easter - having no idea that Eugene was planning on proposing only 3 weeks later)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRhaiJ28PMI/AAAAAAAAAKA/nmPGZrJVDRM/s1600-h/Gabrielle_Eugene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRhaiJ28PMI/AAAAAAAAAKA/nmPGZrJVDRM/s800/Gabrielle_Eugene.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267059307018206402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;***Gabrielle &amp;amp; Eugene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;____________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Couple Four: Jeni and Bao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeni was living in Michigan and Bao in Boston when they met online.  After discovering their relatives lived near each other in Vietnam, it seemed the perfect place to meet.  Here's how it happened-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It began with an online message. He found me through my personal website. We connected quickly, but because we lived 700+ miles apart, we wrote emails &amp;amp; letters (and not to mention long AOL Instant messenger chats!) for over a year. We finally met in person in Vietnam at a famous market place (Cho Ben Thanh),where the four entrance paths connect in the middle. I was 15 minutes late. He was 45 minutes late. He blames his cousin-- who was also his means of transportation. Nevertheless, I waited around until he finally arrived! We have been since been together for a decade and will marry in July 2009."&lt;br /&gt;The photo is from their recent vacation to NYC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRhYA4cl5KI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/KhgVFW4nYZI/s1600-h/Jeni_Bao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRhYA4cl5KI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/KhgVFW4nYZI/s400/Jeni_Bao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267056536385348770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;***Jeni &amp;amp; Bao***&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Couple Five:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; Amanda and Brandyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Brandyn surprised Amanda with a unique proposal.  Here's how it happened-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My fiancé  and I attend college together as seniors, and it is where we met. He worked at  school over the summer, meaning he was a 2-hour car ride away, and I barely got  to see him. I one Saturday off from work, and even though he had visited me the  weekend before, he asked if I could come visit. I went upon a Friday after work  and when I got there, we went out to a new restaurant. During dinner, he said  he had a “date night” planned. (Friday is traditionally date night when we are  at school.) The only thing he would tell me about it was that we were going to  take a trip down “memory lane.” After dinner went back to his apartment and he  said that the date was a scavenger hunt in addition to a trip down “memory  lane.”&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;He then showed  me 8 envelopes that he had in his hand, and each one had a red heart cut out on  it. He told me they were clues and that I had to give him a kiss to get the  first one. Once I got clue, I opened it to read it and he explained to me that  each card was from a specific event in our first year together and would lead  to a specific place on campus. The cards not only had a rhyme/riddle hinting to  a place, but also a cute rhyme (or funny on others) about the two of us. For  instance one was, “We all know I want to fight crime, but I will love you till  the end of time.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The first  clue led to our first residence hall where we first met, and there was a big  red heart on the front door. From each place, I would get the red heart, and  give him a kiss and then he would give me the next clue. Each clue led to some  place that held were good memories, I didn't have to think to hard about any of  them. They were all places where we had “dates” or just sat and talked into the  night when we began dating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The second  to last clue led to the pond on campus, specifically a bench where have sat and  had many a conversation, and even an argument, so it has a lot of meaning to us.  I opened the last card and in it was every loving/funny rhyme that was on all  of the other cards, and a new one at the bottom saying, “We all know I like to  surprise, now close your eyes.” I had no clue what the surprise could be, and  as I was about to close my eyes when a slightly drunken and very loud group of alumni  (it was alumni weekend) passed through the parking lot directly behind us. We  sat and waited until we couldn’t hear them anymore and I wasn’t getting antsy  wondering what the surprise was (I had no clue!). Then as I went to close my  eyes, a second time a kid came out of nowhere and started walking on the trail  by the pond, so we waited for him to pass as well. Finally, I got to close my  eyes and after a few seconds my Fiancé told me to open them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;To my  surprise and delight he was in front of me and down on one knee. Before I could  say anything he said, “Will you marry me Amanda?” as he opened a ring box and  held it out to me. I was so overwhelmed with excitement and shock that I didn't  even look at the ring, and just screamed “yes!” as I grabbed him to kiss him.  However, he pulled away exclaiming, “Nooo I have to put the ring on first so  it’s all official!” I laughed and let him do it, as I actually looked at the  ring I realized that it was exactly what I wanted in an engagement ring, just a  simple gold solitaire. Once I had the ring on, I lunged towards him off the  bench and almost knocked him over. I got my kiss and my hug, and I didn’t let  go. We sat on the bench for a good half an hour in pure excitement and bliss.  It was perfect because it brought back all the wonderful memories, and happened  where we began. (The pictures are on the bench!)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRhcpW1MZ5I/AAAAAAAAAKI/0o-Es52Sjno/s1600-h/Amanda_Brandyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRhcpW1MZ5I/AAAAAAAAAKI/0o-Es52Sjno/s800/Amanda_Brandyn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267061629782878098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;***Amanda &amp;amp; Brandyn***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;____________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Couple Six: Lauren and Jeff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lauren shared the story of Jeff's proposal... which made him a "Cosmo statistic"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;"For years, my friends and I have joked that Cosmopolitan magazine has the answer to all of life's questions, and now I have a story to prove that this is true!  Back in June, I was reading Cosmo (the one with Carrie Underwood on the cover) and saw a little quote in one of the front-ish pages that said that the median time for a couple to get engaged is 3 years, 6 months, and 20 days.  It occurred to me that my boyfriend, Jeff, and I had been together for about three and a half years, so just for fun, I figured out what that date would be for us- August 1.  I brushed this off, and went on with my life.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks later, Jeff suggested we go away for the weekend of August 1, and said he wanted to surprise me.  Again, the thought that he might propose popped up in my head, but logically it didn't make sense- we are buying a house and have no extra money, and most importantly, for three and a half years he hasn't wanted to talk about marriage at all.  I thought eventually we'd go down to City Hall to make it official, but this was not something we talked about, and were happy with the understanding that we'd be together as we were, "joint tenants" on the sale agreement for the house!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, on August 1, we got in the car, and drove up to the Grey Fox Inn in Stow, Vermont.  The first weekend trip we ever took was to Stowe, and it was on a bike path behind the Grey Fox inn that we had taken a walk late at night that spring, crunching through the frost on the grass to look at the stars, and, overwhelmed with the moment, I said "I love you" for the first time.  (To which he replied the same).  I asked if we were staying in the same room, and Jeff brushed it off as if he hadn't even thought of it (we weren't).  We had a great day biking around, and went out to a very fancy dinner all dressed up.  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We drove back to the hotel, and in the silence after he parked the car and we got out, I had a quick thought that went something like "well obviously Cosmo was wrong, how silly of me to even think he'd propose, perhaps I should tell him this and we can laugh about it."  Luckily that moment passed before I could open my big mouth.  Jeff suggested we go up to our room (which, it turns out, he had chosen because it had a view of the spot he would propose) and change into jeans to go down the street to a bar, and on the way out, I pointed out that we should walk on the bike path now that it was dark.  He didn't want to (supposedly!) since it had just rained and the ground was soaking wet, but he gave in.  We took a walk, looked at the stars, and when I suggested we head back to the hotel, he turned me around and said "Three years ago, you said something first that we both knew was true, and now it's my turn," got down on one knee and asked me to marry him.  I fell to both my knees in front of him and said "of course!"&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When he asked me later if I had any idea, I had to honestly say that I wouldn't have if I hadn't read Cosmo the month before!  To which he replied, "I'm a Cosmo statistic?!"  But really, what a statistic to be!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRhlMXZQjMI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/pbjTPZ_SWLg/s1600-h/Lauren_Jeff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRhlMXZQjMI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/pbjTPZ_SWLg/s800/Lauren_Jeff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267071027322588354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;***Lauren &amp;amp; Jeff***&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Couple Eight: Natalia and Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Natalia thought she was going out to celebrate one life event - and ended up celebrating another milestone!  Here's what happened-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My family had asked me if Jason and I would go out for dinner with them to Church&lt;br /&gt;Landing in Meredith. The day we were supposed to go, Jason got strep throat and we had to postpone the dinner for 2 days. We dropped Samantha off (our newborn daughter) with Jason's Mother, and just the two of us headed over to meet my parents at the restaurant. We were all seated and we had ordered champagne to "celebrate the birth of our daughter" or so I thought. Jason had excused him self from the table and I saw my dad pull his video camera out, I thought it was strange for him to be video taping but I let him do it anyway.  I then looked over and saw Jason was coming back to the table and a single file line of waiters and waitresses with the champagne and all the accessories. Jason had a vase of beautiful tiger print roses with a yellow and red rose in the center.  At first I asked myself, "Why does he have flowers in his hand?," and that's when the shock set in!!! He asked for my hand and I was still confused (it wasn't valentines day and my birthday was last month) what was going on??? That was when he got down on one knee and said " Natalia, for the past two years you have made me the happiest man in the&lt;br /&gt;world, and now I'm going to make you the happiest woman, will you marry me?" I said YES!!! Everyone in the restaurant started clapping and tearing up, and when I finally realized what had happened I looked into the center the bouquet and saw my beautiful engagement ring sitting in the middle of a rose!!!  It was such a surprise and so romantic, and I have a video thanks to my dad, ha ha, so I can relive the moment over and over again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRhoJkvYafI/AAAAAAAAAKY/wY7sqTN3CQ4/s1600-h/Natalia_Jason.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 192.5px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRhoJkvYafI/AAAAAAAAAKY/wY7sqTN3CQ4/s800/Natalia_Jason.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267074277900315122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;***Natalia &amp;amp; Jason***&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave a comment below to vote for your pick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-8486442661231451181?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/8486442661231451181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/11/engagement-contest-vote-for-winners.html#comment-form' title='492 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/8486442661231451181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/8486442661231451181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/11/engagement-contest-vote-for-winners.html' title='Engagement contest  -   Vote for the winners!'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRenTef4EBI/AAAAAAAAAJo/gTQgqJvT0iU/s72-c/Megan_Ted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>492</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-2355454823455448001</id><published>2008-11-04T12:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T12:39:21.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VOTE!</title><content type='html'>The day is here.  It's time to pick your next president... not to mention senators, representatives, and the rest of the gang!  In the spirit of election day, I've selected some of my favorite red, white, and blue wedding details from the past couple of years.  If you still have ballot fever after making the big decisions, feel free to have a fun vote for your favorite detail by leaving a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRCIGGxEDKI/AAAAAAAAAJg/7irD2MBvdm8/s1600-h/VOTE+daishaphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 550px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRCIGGxEDKI/AAAAAAAAAJg/7irD2MBvdm8/s1600/VOTE+daishaphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264857602873101474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-2355454823455448001?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/2355454823455448001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/11/vote.html#comment-form' title='89 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/2355454823455448001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/2355454823455448001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/11/vote.html' title='VOTE!'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SRCIGGxEDKI/AAAAAAAAAJg/7irD2MBvdm8/s72-c/VOTE+daishaphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>89</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-7317953715065204240</id><published>2008-10-31T12:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T14:24:05.168-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday the 31st</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SQtNB1ettFI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/AmkFOqrksM8/s1600-h/halloween+daishaphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SQtNB1ettFI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/AmkFOqrksM8/s800/halloween+daishaphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263385283443668050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SQs8vrxoqSI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rJoeC4k8iFw/s1600-h/halloween+daishaphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-7317953715065204240?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/7317953715065204240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/10/friday-31st.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/7317953715065204240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/7317953715065204240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/10/friday-31st.html' title='Friday the 31st'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SQtNB1ettFI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/AmkFOqrksM8/s72-c/halloween+daishaphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-2939216954138754704</id><published>2008-10-22T15:40:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T19:21:24.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Contest</title><content type='html'>Are you ready to share your story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is more than a place where I share my ideas; couples should contribute too!  That is why I am having a contest to hear the most romantic, funniest, cutest stories out there.  All you have to do is send me either your proposal/engagement story OR your most romantic moment as a couple, along with a photo of the two of you.  Do it by November 9th, and I'll post the finalists on November 10th for a week of voting.  The blog visitors will pick the winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let me tell you about the prize!  The winning couples will get a wonderful engagement portrait session, and a custom photo guest book.  Those of you at the Castle this weekend got to see one of these in person.  If you weren't at the show, just check out the photos here.  The pages are actual photos, and each book comes with two special photos pens so your guests can leave not only their signatures, but fond memories and best wishes as well!  Aren't these so much cooler than a lined paper book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SP-DzSIH2WI/AAAAAAAAAI4/jcDDN7kNfdY/s1600-h/guest+book+clr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SP-DzSIH2WI/AAAAAAAAAI4/jcDDN7kNfdY/s800/guest+book+clr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260067806854502754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SP-DrSu8QLI/AAAAAAAAAIw/-JNKWZtRfUM/s1600-h/guest+book+bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SP-DrSu8QLI/AAAAAAAAAIw/-JNKWZtRfUM/s800/guest+book+bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260067669578367154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So get going, and get your story in.  Just send an email to Daisha@DaishaPhoto.com with "contest" in the subject line.  I can't wait to read them all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-2939216954138754704?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/2939216954138754704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/10/contest.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/2939216954138754704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/2939216954138754704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/10/contest.html' title='The Contest'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SP-DzSIH2WI/AAAAAAAAAI4/jcDDN7kNfdY/s72-c/guest+book+clr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-2388383907183541022</id><published>2008-10-22T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T13:35:49.067-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for the bride and groom'/><title type='text'>A few details...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SP9iNTH9AxI/AAAAAAAAAIo/JZXhBEVColU/s1600-h/vintage+bride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SP9iNTH9AxI/AAAAAAAAAIo/JZXhBEVColU/s800/vintage+bride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260030870403482386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SP9iHsTRxYI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ba0O1aKmQeI/s1600-h/castle+door+daishaphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SP9iHsTRxYI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ba0O1aKmQeI/s800/castle+door+daishaphoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260030774082651522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SP9hcONFj-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/4FlNHHKESCs/s1600-h/Hemlock+Hydrangea+Cake+Daisha+Cassel+Photography.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SP9hcONFj-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/4FlNHHKESCs/s800/Hemlock+Hydrangea+Cake+Daisha+Cassel+Photography.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260030027269246946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In all the craziness of the show, I was able to take a moment to walk around and snap a few photos.  Here are a some of my favorites... The chic, simple details on the back of the gown above looked so retro to me - so I took a sepia photo and gave it a little vintage treatment!  Danny took the photo of the carriage house entrance.  I love the look of the fall leaves against the stone wall.  Greg and LauraLee, the talented duo at &lt;a href="http://www.hemlocksconfections.com/index.htm"&gt;Hemlocks Confections&lt;/a&gt;, gave me a taste of their delicious caramel flavor cake after I took this shot.  The cakes taste as good as they look!  Wouldn't this hydrangea and leaf cake be perfect for an autumn wedding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-2388383907183541022?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/2388383907183541022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/10/few-details.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/2388383907183541022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/2388383907183541022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/10/few-details.html' title='A few details...'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SP9iNTH9AxI/AAAAAAAAAIo/JZXhBEVColU/s72-c/vintage+bride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-1093235284361844955</id><published>2008-10-20T12:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T18:19:39.691-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for the bride and groom'/><title type='text'>Nice to meet you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SP4BzV-NIFI/AAAAAAAAAFI/dTlq4h2KyGU/s1600-h/citc+booth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SP4BzV-NIFI/AAAAAAAAAFI/dTlq4h2KyGU/s800/citc+booth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259643396398325842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had a fabulous time meeting brides, grooms, and their helpers (i.e. parents and bridesmaids!) yesterday at the Castle. Thanks to everyone who stopped by my booth to visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you signed up to get the special, you should have received an email from me already - if you didn't get it, just let me know by filling out the contact form at &lt;a href="http://www.daishaphoto.com/"&gt;daishaphoto.com,&lt;/a&gt; or email me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming this week... more show details, and the BLOG CONTEST!  If you are getting married, you will definitely want to enter this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-1093235284361844955?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/1093235284361844955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/10/nice-to-meet-you.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/1093235284361844955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/1093235284361844955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/10/nice-to-meet-you.html' title='Nice to meet you!'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SP4BzV-NIFI/AAAAAAAAAFI/dTlq4h2KyGU/s72-c/citc+booth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-1830779087577697595</id><published>2008-10-15T19:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T19:59:59.351-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Engagement Season!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ_pKo5SCI/AAAAAAAAAEA/g4jdJ8xLfKY/s1600-h/SA+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ_pKo5SCI/AAAAAAAAAEA/g4jdJ8xLfKY/s800/SA+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257529960208877602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPaBd6QQCGI/AAAAAAAAAEI/EJ1JHJc49mg/s1600-h/SA+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPaBd6QQCGI/AAAAAAAAAEI/EJ1JHJc49mg/s800/SA+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257531965855238242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPaB42bMNQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/M8qkIYMTzCU/s1600-h/SA+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPaB42bMNQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/M8qkIYMTzCU/s800/SA+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257532428683851010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ_hPeyiZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/1SrMwSUM_ls/s1600-h/SA+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ_hPeyiZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/1SrMwSUM_ls/s800/SA+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257529824069716370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Photographers often talk about "wedding season," the mid-year zone when most weddings take place - and photographers are busiest!   In New England, fall is definitely "engagement photo season."  I had so much fun going out with Sam and Aaron for a casual session at Boston Common.  These two were so cute, and had so much energy, they practically did my job for me!  Every time I glanced up, they were picture-perfect and ready for another great shot.  So romantic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-1830779087577697595?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/1830779087577697595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/1830779087577697595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/1830779087577697595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='Engagement Season!'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ_pKo5SCI/AAAAAAAAAEA/g4jdJ8xLfKY/s72-c/SA+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-3534700029705052407</id><published>2008-09-01T16:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T20:02:17.952-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sea Worthy Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ5bgUdNvI/AAAAAAAAADw/01ncmPda1YA/s1600-h/boat+kiss+HF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ5bgUdNvI/AAAAAAAAADw/01ncmPda1YA/s800/boat+kiss+HF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257523128440796914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ4srQdhGI/AAAAAAAAADo/p1iA1fIMTpg/s1600-h/pendant+HF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ4srQdhGI/AAAAAAAAADo/p1iA1fIMTpg/s800/pendant+HF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257522323922977890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ3Mb8c5wI/AAAAAAAAADg/T4tayneQ9uE/s1600-h/FH+entrance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ3Mb8c5wI/AAAAAAAAADg/T4tayneQ9uE/s800/FH+entrance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257520670545078018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ19YrRlLI/AAAAAAAAADY/HHBjcKZP1FA/s1600-h/sepia+HF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ19YrRlLI/AAAAAAAAADY/HHBjcKZP1FA/s800/sepia+HF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257519312458060978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ0qJmh9hI/AAAAAAAAADQ/sCzRwfO5_5o/s1600-h/pendantPL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ0qJmh9hI/AAAAAAAAADQ/sCzRwfO5_5o/s800/pendantPL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257517882482488850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Helen and Felix were married last week at the Portsmouth Naval Yard in Kittery, Maine.  These newlyweds are actually going to live on their sailing vessel!  Since rings can be dangerous when working and living on a boat, Helen and Felix exchanged the beautiful custom pendants you see in the photos above.  Congratulations, Helen and Felix!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-3534700029705052407?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/3534700029705052407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/10/sea-worthy-wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/3534700029705052407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/3534700029705052407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/10/sea-worthy-wedding.html' title='Sea Worthy Wedding'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZ5bgUdNvI/AAAAAAAAADw/01ncmPda1YA/s72-c/boat+kiss+HF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-1333899363872352578</id><published>2008-08-15T10:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T15:44:04.188-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You ain't seen nothing like the mighty Quinn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPY6xIKAYzI/AAAAAAAAAB8/X4C26_6ZWEE/s1600-h/babyQ2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPY6xIKAYzI/AAAAAAAAAB8/X4C26_6ZWEE/s800/babyQ2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257454230679085874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, Quinn is actually his middle name, but I couldn't resist that title!&lt;br /&gt;Last week I got to meet my cousin's new son for the first time... and of course he met my camera as well.  This handsome guy flew up from Florida with his mommy, and we all got to spend some quality time among the waterfalls at the White Mountain National Forest.  It was so much fun to see my cousin for the first time in years, and to meet her new little one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-1333899363872352578?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/1333899363872352578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-aint-seen-nothing-like-mighty-quinn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/1333899363872352578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/1333899363872352578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-aint-seen-nothing-like-mighty-quinn.html' title='You ain&apos;t seen nothing like the mighty Quinn!'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPY6xIKAYzI/AAAAAAAAAB8/X4C26_6ZWEE/s72-c/babyQ2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2128555765165613448.post-2288296058147668049</id><published>2008-08-10T15:04:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:58:43.504-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Kennebunkport Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZMHCs1PNI/AAAAAAAAADA/g6nWhy6ah6Y/s1600-h/Kennebunkport+AB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZMHCs1PNI/AAAAAAAAADA/g6nWhy6ah6Y/s800/Kennebunkport+AB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257473298869337298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kennebunkport, Maine is one of my favorite places to photograph a wedding.  I love to get images of couples walking through the charming downtown, or kissing on the pathway to Parson's Beach.  Alison and Bob were married in an intimate ceremony at the Kennebunkport Inn last weekend.  Despite rain during the wedding, the clouds parted and the sun came out right after the kiss!  Perfect timing to go to the beach and get some wonderful shots of the bride and groom... like this one, which you'll notice in on my new &lt;a href="http://www.daishaphoto.com"&gt;website welcome page&lt;/a&gt;!  Congratulations, Alison and Bob!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2128555765165613448-2288296058147668049?l=daishaphoto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/feeds/2288296058147668049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/08/kennebunkport-wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/2288296058147668049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2128555765165613448/posts/default/2288296058147668049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daishaphoto.blogspot.com/2008/08/kennebunkport-wedding.html' title='A Kennebunkport Wedding'/><author><name>Daisha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05300978619524307310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fXieQ--OLAk/SPZMHCs1PNI/AAAAAAAAADA/g6nWhy6ah6Y/s72-c/Kennebunkport+AB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
