most of the events of the day took place at the historic bishop’s house in boise. i was in love with its soft, antique-ish, pastel palette

carrie’s dress was absolutely incredible in its simplistic beauty. i believe she designed it herself and had it made. i can’t imagine a dress more delicate or more perfect for carrie.

the ladies got ready in one of the charming little room’s in the bishops house, and i’ll confess right now: girls getting pretty and enjoying one another’s company is one of my favorite things to photograph. there’s a magic in the anticipation.

so sweet, carrie’s sister in law was tearing up as she saw her in her dress.

everything about carrie is so adorably feminine and her shoes were no exception.

i just love the timelessness and feel of this shot.

some final touches.

i try to ask my brides to close their eyes for a moment and take a deep breath. i am in love with carrie’s serene beauty here.

getting a little emotional

gasp, carrie, you take my breath away. seriously, who has such  natural grace?

okay, get a load of kev’s super excited face.

i am totally a proponent of a first look before the ceremony. where else would we get teary, sweet moments like these?

cannot handle carrie’s cuteness…

we headed out for some portraits in the hot hot hot sun. but sun? you’re not quiiiiiite as hot as kevin.

in case you were wondering, they needed just about NO direction.

love the shot above on the left. this was martin’s perspective while we were working with carrie and kev.

kevin was such a gentleman. again, totally not directed.

fyi, seven bridesmaids and six groomsman might suggest that people like carrie and kevin, ALOT.

loved the little touches at the bishop’s house.

carrie and kevin’s dog got a little side tracked when it was his turn to walk down the aisle. carrie, however kept her eye on the prize.

how firm do you think this handshake is between kevin and carrie’s dad?

they were so, so happy.

how could i not have gotten a portrait of that dapper young man in the suit coat and tie. i hope his mother sees this.

toward the end of the night i couldn’t help but steal carrie for a few more portraits. i am so happy she not only obliged me but then proceeded to ROCK the camera.

see, in this very moment, all was right in the world.

thank you again carrie and kevin. as my four year old myra would say, you make my heart happy.

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i’m telling you, this field of yellow flowers was the stuff dreams are made of. and so when i went back with another wonderful client the day following this shoot, only to find the  each and every yellow flower plowed and churned into dirt by a ginormous tractor, i was angry, sure, but i also thought “you were too good for this world yellow field.” hahahhahahaha.

and i know. you’re not just, “whoa, get a load of that field.” you’re also kinda thinking, “whoa get a load of adorable sebastian,” and of course, “get a load of sebastian’s drop dead gorgeous mama.” how could you not?  =) they are even nicer on the inside than they look on the outside. i feel so blessed to have such wonderful clients.

in fact i’m having some trouble holding myself back here. do i really want to post the majority of their gallery just because i loved it so much? maybe i can just explain a little bit why i love this session rather than accosting your eyes with a never ending blog post.

it wasn’t a session where every shot was a wow shot. no, it really wasn’t. but i had some of those. a good amount even. what made this session perfect for me (other than the gorgeous and stylish children, and one precious, newish baby) however, is that there was this certain number of images that spoke. they weren’t perfect. and when i say not perfect, i mean the kind of not perfect where i’m seriously doubting if anyone will appreciate them but me. but they said something to me, the way a tree with bare branches says something even though winter isn’t its prettiest season.

and  that makes my photographer’s heart happy.