once upon a january,
i flew home for the weekend... to shoot a wedding reception.
and this wedding reception just happened to coincide with my father's january birthday.
so how did we celebrate?
i had flown home earlier that morning (hence the not-so-bright-eyed expression),
and bennett had was healing from a recent, nasty ankle sprain,
but we enjoyed each other's company (and the pizza... gluten-free pizza in my case!) nonetheless.
when your family members are your best friends... you know you've got it right.