My Favorite Moment

There is one split moment at a wedding that stays with me and tugs on my heart strings like a little puppet, and its pictured below. The moment the bride makes her way down the aisle with dad embracing her hand, ready to give her away.... this is the moment that I am the only one not looking at the bride. It never fails to make my eyes water, and turn me into a sap behind the camera (thank gooness its there to hide me :)
Here is Byron seeing his bride for the first time at their ceremony Friday:





And of course there is more of their wedding to come, it was fabulous!