Morgan and Garrett

These two educators should write a lesson plan on throwing the funnest wedding day. Since they are on their honeymoon, I’ll attempt to do one myself. You start with mimosas, and chicken bacon pickle quesadillas. Next take everyone outside to cook on high for an hour or so. Once you’re crispy, stop by the bar to fuel yourself with alcohol. Then finally a 3 hour movement break with some of the greatest people in your lives. Scroll on to see exactly what I mean.

Look him in the eyes as he fixes your tie.

As soon as I saw the smiling faces of Jane and Tay Boutique, I knew the ladies were going to look scrumptious.

A teary private vow.

After the first look with Mom I said “Okay, now kiss her on the head.” To which Mom replied while laughing “That’s not us!”

Jaws dropped.

The best kind of first look with Dad.

Summer time is tough because it stays so bright for so long. A big shady tree is the perfect cure.

Not only is Miranda the Matron of Honor, she is also part of the mastery behind Flourished. The most perfect flowers, making the most perfect frame, for the most perfect bride.

You can hear the sniffles and sobs of pure happiness as Morgan walked the aisle.

The way the best man buttoned his jacket with the lapel twisted cracked me up.

These guys make blazing hot look good.

The guys failed to launch Morgan into the atmosphere, but when we did the ol switcheroo, they both got some hang HANG TIME.

This little mowed patch keeping us tick free.

Using a broken greenhouse for some reflections at Venue 54. This is the second wedding I have ever done a sneak peek during the reception. It was at this moment I realized I forgot my third camera body at the group picture location so I had to sprint to get it.

One of my favorite series of photos from the day.

The best way to get dismissed for dinner is to do DJ Hector’s beer chug challenge.

I know Garrett noticed, but the Uncle who stood in front of my shot gave me a mini heart attack.

Miranda doing what Miranda does best.

Even the Great Grandmother was busting out her moves.

My favorite dancer of the night goes out to this guy. Even when his lady friend wanted to sit, he was still relentlessly gyrating.

Long neck ice cold beer never broke my heart.

We didn’t get a sunset, but the cooler weather made for a more comfortable photo experience.

That Mrs. Nepert shoe.

Sneak bite.

These two are no strangers to sweaty wedding days.

The sprinkler is always a hit.

But I think the worm is king.

The days keep getting hotter, but Morgan and Garrett were prepared with some Orange Crushes and Bay Breezes. You can’t control everything, but with the perfect group of people, your wedding day will surpass even the chillest fall days.