Jenna & Tim's wedding fell right after Thanksgiving, nestled on a chilly fall day between one holiday and the entrance of another. Though brisk, it was a lovely day reaching into the 50s, and not nearly as cold as the mere seven degrees I had first read on the forecast. It was a perfect accompaniment to an elegant wedding day complete with a few outdoor stops for photography between the wedding and reception.
Winter weddings leave an opportunity for night photography and an extra dose of creativity.
I love this one with the wall as the focus, just a little something different.
Baby J
Wednesday, December 4, 2013
As I sit here, I'm realizing I've photographed this family since back in my film days. I've been friends with Rachel and Brett since college and have photos from those early days. One from when Brett and friends took me on my very first camping trip which resulted in an injury to Brett's hand right before baseball season. Oops...
Now I want to go find one of those and scan it for your viewing pleasure.
Anyhow, they are a trio now, and this little guy is all on the move.
Being about the same age as my little one and being neighbors, it's fun to see him grow (Though, considering we are neighbors, I should see him a bit more. Perhaps next spring, when park time returns, we'll frequent the park by their house. Got that Rachel? Deal?)
I really love the realness in this photograph. Perhaps one day, it will be fun to look back at the record that his rattle was a Parmesan Cheese container filled with Raisin Bran. I love that.
OK. I did it. Here you go. My hubby and a long-haired Brett, but the hat covers it all up. Notice the wrapped up finger. (Brett don't hate me right now. Brian is already questioning this decision to let me post this.)
Now I want to go find one of those and scan it for your viewing pleasure.
Anyhow, they are a trio now, and this little guy is all on the move.
Being about the same age as my little one and being neighbors, it's fun to see him grow (Though, considering we are neighbors, I should see him a bit more. Perhaps next spring, when park time returns, we'll frequent the park by their house. Got that Rachel? Deal?)
I really love the realness in this photograph. Perhaps one day, it will be fun to look back at the record that his rattle was a Parmesan Cheese container filled with Raisin Bran. I love that.
OK. I did it. Here you go. My hubby and a long-haired Brett, but the hat covers it all up. Notice the wrapped up finger. (Brett don't hate me right now. Brian is already questioning this decision to let me post this.)
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