We arrived at noon, knocked on the door at the Hilton, and waited. There wasn’t much sound inside, although I could hear some rustling around. A young lady came to the door as I could hear more shuffling in the background. Then I hear “it’s the photographers” in an excited voice. The bride then says they, Mom and her, ” just had a moment”, but she’ll pull herself back together for the photos.
That special moment had already passed, but I kept it in the back of my mind as we carried on with the rest of the photos. As everyone was leaving the hotel for our next location, I asked if I could get a couple photos of Mom with daughter-bride in the other room. This is the emotional result.