When I think of Erin and Paul’s wedding day there are a quite few standout moments that come to mind. Paul’s dad carefully tying each of the boys’ ties on himself, and helping them each adjust them to the perfect length. Erin’s mum’s and sisters’ tears when Erin looked completely radiant in her dress. The perfect blue sky over Shorncliffe, the way Paul smiled when he first saw his bride, the magical sunshine by the Hornibrook Bridge during our bridal portrait session. Paul’s brother-and-best-man reading a letter from Erin’s father, who wasn’t able to be there on the day. A… certain wig. You’ll see. And Paul’s very distinctive signature dance move.
Does it sound like fun? It was. Let me show you.
Oh, and Erin has the best name ever. Just saying 😉