After an early alarm clock and some gas station coffee, it was time to warm up those facial muscles and smile for the camera. Again and again and again and again. Posed pictures, the joy of any wedding day. Family members gradually arrived and took their turns in the spotlight, and there was little rest for the weary wedding couple. This is the part where an experienced photographer was key; getting 500 (literally) pictures done in under two hours is why you pay someone to take pictures for you. |
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...there were photos to take of the girls... |
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...photos to take of the wedding party... |
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...photos to take of the Ringel family... |
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...photos to take of the Morris family... |
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...and there were, of course, one bajillion photos to take of the Morrises-to-be... |
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Everyone who wasn't in pictures was busy preparing for a wedding... |
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And you know there's a party brewing when the band rolls in... |