I agreed to take a small break from my fashion roots to work a contract position in a totally unrelated field that I actually do also happen to be experienced in. I started working on the project two days before I became engaged. So needless to say, I've been extremely busy the past six months. When the project was ready to be rolled out, it would mean a 21 day tour of three cities, coast to coast three weeks following the exchange of my wedding vows. Yes, I know...I got married and then immediately left town. It's been a running joke at our house. What makes the joke even funnier, is that I came back pregnant. Well, I was actually pregnant before I left{we just didn't know it}. So baby makes three, and I'm going to be pulling out the{not so}ol' wedding #1MooreMcMahon hashtag once again. I'm not going to share all the wonderful details surrounding how we found out because they are special and I sort of feel like sometimes you need to keep a little magic for yourselves. I will say I was 2880 miles away from home in Eugene, Oregon when I found out. These are a few photos from the day before I discovered my little stowaway.
Nicole was here...
CAPE COVE
Cape Cove
Hobbit Cove
Cape Cove
The day before I discovered little stowaway McMahon.