My good friends Alicia and Matt got married last Saturday, and I was lucky enough to be a part of their wedding party. I was so honored to be a part of their special day, but that meant one scary thing. Bryce would be in charge of the camera. This has happened before, and each time, I sneak up from the room where the girls are getting ready, find my husband’s bald head among the wedding goers, quickly hand him the camera, give brief instructions, and leave the photographic fate in his hands. He usually does a pretty good job, until now. Here are the moments he captured of the ceremony. They pretty much speak for themselves….
I found him after the ceremony and gave him a quick kiss as he handed me the camera. I started to look through them, and he blurts out “Yeah…..we need a new camera”. Our camera isn’t THAT bad, it’s most likely operator error more than anything else. But the good news is, I’m getting closer to convincing him that I need the item featured last month!
Looks like I’ll be asking Alicia for copies of her wedding photos as evidence that the ceremony didn’t happen at 197 miles an hour.
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