Wade, Renee, and Hunter Little met with me in Fresno after Tina and Art’s wedding for a quick family session. They’ve got the crazy super cutest kid – check out that fauxhawk! Awesome. Last time I saw the little guy he was around 6 pounds. He looks totally different now. Crazy how they grow.












I’ve known the Richardsons for forever. Growing up, I was known as “freakin’ Ken” on account of the dumb stuff I’d do. You know, the usual high school guy stuff: making bombs, spilling Hydrochloric acid on Peter, burning stuff, creating toxic chlorine gas on accident, etc. In fact, it was when I first spilled Hydrochloric acid on Peter that our beautiful friendship began.
Now we’re all grown up, have our own kids, and the Richardsons came over to Shell beach for a weekend. I got to do some family photos of them, which was really fun. It was also nice to be called “freakin’ Ken” again. No, I haven’t outgrown it.








This is Peter. Knowing him so well means I can mess with his photo.
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