{Class of 2014: Spencer}

Ever since I got my precious baby I've been wanting to go out and do a portrait photo shoot. Well, my brother happens to be graduating this year, so I talked him into letting me take his senior pictures. He hates getting his pictures taking, but I didn't let him get out of it. Thankfully, Mama really wanted them done too, and he listens to her better than me. 

So, yesterday, Isaac, Spencer and I ventured downtown. I had so much fun. Spencer and Isaac are seriously 2 of the funniest guys on the planet. I love spending time with them, they make me laugh so hard that I almost die. 

Here is my first "official" photo shoot...(even though I didn't get paid for it. Hm...)

~Spencer, senior pictures~
























 So, of course when we came upon a pink door in an alley, I made him stop and take a "model pose".



 {favorite}



 Hannah and I decided this would be his cover photo for his CD. When he makes a CD...


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Unknown said…
Amazing job on your first official photo shoot! It looks like a professional photographers work. Spencer graduates this year and you will next year! Where does the time go?

Faith
February 12, 2014 at 2:00 PM
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