As a child, I loved to pick on my little brother because quite simply, that’s what older sisters did. I remember telling him that the lima beans in the rice were cookies so that he’d not only eat all his the lima beans but the ones in my rice too. And one of my favorite things to do was to take him down to the dark, scary basement and tell him that I was an alien. That guaranteed a good cry on his part every single time. Good times!
Last Saturday, In a lovely little church in San Francisco, he married the love of his life. Ever since he met Holliann, he’s been completely smitten and I have not seen him happier. The two have been inseparable ever since their first date at Chipotle.
The wedding was full of great little details. Holliann, with the help of her mom and sisters, carefully selected the flowers and handcrafted the bouquets and boutonnieres. She looked radiant!
A huge congratulations to my little brother & new sister-in-law! I couldn’t be more proud.
And James, I’m not really an alien.
Church: The Swedenborgian Church of San Francisco
Reception: Argonaut Hotel
Second Photographer: The sweetheart and dear friend Cathy of Cathy Stancil Photography
