Nichole contacted me a few weeks ago wondering if I would be able to do some family photos for them. Nichole and I knew each other from a couple years ago when we were both training for a (cough, cough, gulp)… half marathon. Yes, I did run 13.2 miles or something crazy like that a couple years ago. And now, well, I’m lucky to work out for 13.2 minutes. Just kidding. Kind of.

Anyway, the sweet Cherry (no pun intended) family met me last week to take some pictures and it happened to be one of the coolest days of fall yet. They were probably thinking I was silly, since it was maybe 58 degrees outside and I was bundled up like an Eskimo. Me and cold weather don’t get along to well, so if you hire me for something in the winter, prepare to be photographed by a snowman. A happy snowman. It didn’t phase them too much, though. They were so much fun and so great. I had such a great time shooting them. Oh, and by the way, their son is one of THE smartest little boys I’ve ever met. You should have heard him! He was telling me the town and state is grandmother lived in. Smarty pants. And only two years old. Future president right there, and I got to photograph him.

Thank you, Cherry family for letting me document this moment in what is but a whisper in your lives. I hope that you will cherish these photos as they remind you of the memories you are creating on this very day.