Logan and Will

80 Degrees in the middle of October is something we did no expect. A lot of people choose fall weddings for the cooler temperatures and the beautiful colors. You can’t beat sunshine and a cool breeze though. Logan and Will have a massive wedding blog, and my eyes are sore from trying to narrow this down more. Scroll to see why it was so difficult.

It’s game day!

Kasey must have known I was going to get some close-ups of her hands working that makeup. Check out those nails.

Caleigh knows my game all too well. She is well prepared for the hair spray shot once she is finished with the hair.

The chillest bridal party ever.

Gaze upon the magnificence that is Logan <3

So freaking gorgeous! Huge shout out to On Cloud Cline for keeping the day rolling smoothly!

There is going to be another bouquet framed up shot later on in this blog. Let’s see who rocks it better.

Absolute gangster of a groom portrait.

A round of applause for the bride.

Practice makes perfect.

It was bright outside, but you could not have asked for a more perfect October wedding day. Also, that willow tree background is amazing.

First ever wedding where the ring bearer actually had the real rings.

When two families become one.

Somehow the family and wedding party seemed to wander off during formal portraits. While they were rallied, we started the couple’s portraits.

A kiss with that late evening sunshine peeping through.

One of the groomsmen got more than their fair share of Will.

It’s a bird…it’s a plane…

Even though Will looks beautiful, I’m going to have to give this one to Logan.

Willowbrook keeps on adding photo spots, and I love every one of them. That dress fluff is perfect too.

Coming back to the willow tree.

And ending with the golds surrounding the door.

Coming into the party like

Earning their spots to be next in line for dinner.

We didn’t get to do sunset, but we snuck out for some night shots.

Winner for most consecutive twirls on the dance floor.

Alright, so Dad is a gangster. Just off to the side you’ll see DJ Hector, the man and legend himself.

Direct eye contact to assert dominance during YMCA.

Sweeping her off her feet.

This was the only photo Will asked me to do all night.

Clearly a gentleman in front of me, but I’m just going to say she is pointing at me.

My favorite dancer of the night was this little dude. He was keeping up with all his older homies.

There is so much I love about this photo. The cupping of his boson, the shocked faces, and the clawing of the eyes.

Screaming your heart out is the only way to end the night and one of the best ways to end a blog. This proves that if you surround yourself with friends, you will have no choice but to party until it’s time to go. Once the lights go off, the best of friends will stick around and ask you “Where to next?”