Just so you all know....hanging from that tree by my bare hands was probably up there with one of the most painful things in my life. I wish I could have been outsider watching us as Will hoisted me up to the tree branch, and then walked away as I proceeded to beg him to "please hurry! please! hurry UP! take the picture! snap it!" for what seemed like a million years as he moved across the yard to get into position. When he finally found the perfect spot, he pressed the shutter, but only after 'accidentally' hitting the 10 second timer button, causing me to hang there 10
seconds longer than I should have had to. Oh me. It was tough. The things we'll do for 30 for 30, right?