This was a first for me. When I saw this scene through the viewfinder of my camera, I actually started to cry myself!
The father of the Bride, this bull of a man with muscles on his muscles, the kind of man you would go out of your way to make sure never got mad at you, broke down into a sobbing mess while dancing with his daughter.
I have to admit that this isn’t the sharpest picture I’ve ever taken, because I was busy blinking away tears myself to pay much attention to where I was focusing.
Before this wedding, I’ve never had so much of a hint of emotion come over me; I’ve been all business and too busy capturing the action to get too caught up in it, but not this time. When I saw this… wow. Just wow.
I don’t think there was a dry eye in the house, so at least I was in good company!