The dad in these photos is like a brother to me. Actually if I could have a do-over I would like to trade one of my brothers for him....only kidding (kinda)
We ran around the woods together, pretended to drive my parents old green van together, and ate drippy watermelon together with our shirts off (I was six it was PG I swear:)
He has been In England with his gorgeous wife doing things only intelligent amazing people do and is home now with his English born baby who wears his sweet soul on the outside of his body.
Seeing an old friend like him was like riding a bike...familiar and happy and comforting.
It was my privilage to photograph them.
Love you Elam family!