TD 

Prairie girl, born and raised. Mom, wife, photographer. Not necessarily in that order .. Documenting and photographing people, and life in this place. With some well, & not so well, chosen words..  No doubt a few glasses of wine along the way.

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The 50'ith

The 50'ith


Well Ma & Pa’s 50th wedding anniversary has just passed. There was a small gathering with some close family and friends. Some last minute rushing and planning. Some lack of organization, communication, and at times assistance; Marinated in a good dose of anxiety, all neatly wrapped up in a large loaded soft tortilla of love, appreciation, and nostalgia.  I’m hungry can you tell? 
All in all I escaped unscathed with most of my sanity and pride in tact.

Ah, this funny guy can still make her laugh

Ah, this funny guy can still make her laugh

Adorable 

Adorable 

 
My parents are pretty great. First of all I thank the lord, my lucky stars, and a few angels every day for still having the both of them around. They are fun and full of life and I can’t imagine not being able to share all the good stuff with them. 

Vacation selfies out on the ocean low tide, Parksvillle British Columbia 

Vacation selfies out on the ocean low tide, Parksvillle British Columbia 


Dennis and Val were high school sweethearts. Cool hey? (Is it still cool to say cool?)  And the fact that they are still together probably makes them eligible for some kind of “defying all the odds” certificate of merit. 

Grad 1964/65

Grad 1964/65

what a good lookin' pair 

what a good lookin' pair 


They are fantastic role models and I admire their commitment to family, and each other.  

The stories these hands could tell..

The stories these hands could tell..

 
This celebration of defying all odds A.K.A 50th wedding anniversary, was held here in Saskatchewan. Both of my parents were born and raised right here, but in recent years have migrated to a little community in B.C.  With the distance they needed to travel, and their presence somewhat required.. this party could not, and was not, a surprise.  

Campers at heart, I arranged the weekend at a small regional park/campground in a little hall on the golf course out there. We gathered, we camped, we ate, and we drank… Its the way we roll here with summer in the Sask.  
Some very close friends of ma & pa's travelled all the way from Iowa and surprised the hell out of them. Of course I knew they were going to be making the cross country trek, but the utter shock and joy of this little surprise for them was one of my favourite parts. The smiles and laughter lasted the whole night, I'd have to say, it was worth every minute of fuss.

So here is a kick ass moment alert! My dad is a musician, and he doesn't go far without his guitar. - Hey, that rhymed - So no surprise, he took stage and started jamming with old band buddy Gerald. Old referring to the band.. and not those two crazy coconuts ;) It would not have been the same with out them busting out their talents. 

Both my boys and Holly (my daughter in law to be;) were there - As most parents with grown kids can attest too it’s not very often the whole clan is together in one place. Heart sigh- heaven!! 
Aunts, Uncles, cherished old friends, and even some of the original bridal party, all came to help party the day away.

On a side note, that end of the night shit got real as nephew Jayce broke out the clothes pins. Despite what you see here, I assure you - No children were harmed in the clean up of this hall... 

Saluti
TD 

Dennis + Val, sittin' in a tree, K-i-s-s-i-n-g

Dennis + Val, sittin' in a tree, K-i-s-s-i-n-g

Dirt Rich

Dirt Rich

Farm House

Farm House