The 17 year old and I met my sister at the riverwalk so she could take his senior portraits.
Unfortunately, the weather didn’t cooperate–with its coldness and wind and all–so we cut the session short.
Windy City Snapshot
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That would make an awesome Senior yearbook photo! No matter how perfect it seems when you take it, it is always a horror shot 20 years later anyway.
I'm with Weaselmomma. That's a keeper!
Holy cow, I am shivering just looking at that photo..brrrrr.
Just … too … darn … cold. But the Bears won, so it was okay.
He. Gon'. Keel. Yew.
I miss the cold… but he looks like he's having no fun.
Funny picture!!! But cute boy!
Wait…you mean that's not "the" shot? 🙂
I think you should totally keep that as the photo. But c'mon, you've lived in Chicago long enough. What are you trying to do something outside in October for? 😉
LOL.
A framer for sure!
I totally agree! That should most definately remain his senior photo! LMAO!
LOVE it!!