Seventh grade seems so long ago after celebrating with you in paradise. Somehow I knew I would be here for this day for you Quinn; I just didn’ t know it would be Ann stealing you heart. I still remember the text that made me cuss aloud, reading that you needed a good place to find a ring and that you were ready. I loved watching the excitement in your eyes all week as each guest arrived and how proud you were that you were able to let your Ann dream up this day as it became 3D. A personal highlight might have been crashing on your parent’ s couch having flashbacks of sleepovers at the Cameron’ s followed by some of the best story swapping and picture sharing in the morning. A close second would have been the embrace (below) you gave each other for the first time seeing her in that dress. She cherishes your tender heart man. I hope these moments together give you as much joy as I had creating them. Instead of stringers of fish, you now get to hold up your very best prize: your bride.










