We’re on our way. Emy having already broke many traditions, decided not to have a Maid of Honor, as she had 4 best friends. Plus they could wear any style of brown dress they wanted. Which they did. This was very inovated, except there was no one person to take charge and direct the bridal party to the service. Thankfully me being the kinda photographer that wants exclusives, I went to the “bridal apt” to see if everyone was ready, leaving Amelia at the Alter, I got a few shots, and lead them to the marriage room.
Which included pacing them down the aisle and signalling the band to start playing a song that I didn’t recognize as the “Bridal March” I love these shots, and every bride makes this pensive face right before they walk the final walk. (Maybe I should become a wedding planner, that would be fun)
Dad (Bob) hands Emy over to Jim as Mom (Bernie) and Jim’s dad and step-mother look on.
The minister lead a beautiful service. I wish I had thanked her.
You may kiss the bride.

You hoo, look over here, I am right in front of you, why these two are so shy I will never know

They thank their friends. Emy’s brother David is to her right. (See last July for the coverage of his & Kris’ wedding in Glacier National Park)

Signing the guest index cards, again a new tradition

Hello I’m your Aunt Alice

The Bridal Party; sadly after this shot someone in this photo also had a 100F temp and just about passed out, so no more group photos occured with him in it.

Emy, mom, dad and 90 year old Grandmom Nakamura visiting from San Francisco

Kris Schenck, David and Grandmom Nakamura

After a bit of arm twisting, I got the happy couple to pose for the only photo that I think they will cherish for years to come (well I took a dozen or so of this shot, darn they left the Bridal Bouquet upstairs)

Dressed to party cousin Julie from West Chester NY with her mom and dad

Virginia Tech University Alumni and Emy’s good friends

Her bridesmaids from college give a very heartfelt toast,

after which the best man was clear and to the point when he said that “Emy and Jim met when their two dogs sniffed each others butt!”

Nice with the cake. It was delicious.

The first dance (next up Dancing with the Stars)

Jim with his step-mother

Emy is a natural with kids

My Mike and his mom

The obligatory line dance

THE END

Maybe someday I will shoot weddings, it wasn’t so bad after all or maybe I’ll stick to celebrities, birthdays, events and anniversaries.