Wedding planning

For those that know me, you know I'm a planner, a thinker, a git er done kind of gal.  For those that don't maybe Type A comes to mind.  Either way, I'm in sunny California with my son and his bride to be, helping to get the Saturday wedding organized and ready to roll. 
My darling in law likes to think of herself as bridechilla.....I'm affectionately know as mamarazzi.  My camera, my dear friend and I love to capture what is going on at any moment of the day. The grandsons are used to it, my son-in-law appears to have no problem, but my son?  Now that's another story!!  He says I ruined him at a young age by always taking photos.  I like to remind him when I'm dead and gone, he'll wish I had been around to capture even more memories.  Guess we'll have to wait and see about that one.

 This was where my cover was blown...he's trying to give me the "evil eye"

Yesterday, The threesome headed out to find the county courthouse and they were going to get their marriage license.  I purchased a new handbag that is really a camera bag in disguise.  I grabbed that, and nobody was the wiser, until I snapped off a few photos.  My son was less than amused, as you can see by the photo.  There was a point where they had to raise their hands and swear that all information was true and correct, and the groom had such a tight grip on my camera, I really thought he was going to break it!!  Made me laugh, but lesson learned....get some space from him, and I will snap away...will need a telephoto if I think I can run from him....he's ten times faster than his mama....I love him anyway, and plan on getting many many more shots this weekend...