As you can tell by my Yelp pic, I typically take horrible photos. In fact,
I hate getting them taken. Stuart makes an experience that I normally find
akin to pulling teeth a pleasant one-- and that is not an easy feat.
Flashback to 2002. My hubby to be and I are checking out the hotel where
the wedding was to take place. We mention that fact in passing to Stuart. "Would
we want an engagement photo?," he asks. Hrm... never thought of that.
So, he takes a few and today there is a copy of that photo in my parent's
house, as well as my other "parents" home.
So, when we wanted maternity photos of me as well as -- eventually -- photos
of my little man there was only one person to call. I am going to go ahead
and add some photos that Stuart took of my adorable baby (yeah, I am not biased). |