On Sunday we met with a photographer that a friend of my fiance's recommended. Fortunately she has a studio in NJ, so it made it easy to meet her. She seems like she is on top of her game. She had albums from other weddings she has photographed, so assuming it really was her stuff, she is very good. Her prices are fair, and I liked her.
However, my fiance pretty much decided that she was the one based on a few phone calls she had with her. The photographer asked all the right questions, said all the right things, and pretty much closed the deal before we even pulled into the driveway.
I'm learning something... If my girl wants it, and I don't strongly disagree with her, she can have it. I plan on saving my energy for battles worth fighting, like when it comes time to pick the music.
Let me make this clear, I'm kind of enjoying the process. I don't want to get bogged down in the tedium, but am happy to work on the big things like picking a band and getting together information on the local hotels and finding a restaurant for the rehearsal dinner. The invites, save the dates, address gathering, color stuff, etc... is all up to her.
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