While I was perusing the women's section, lost in my own fantasies of being able to pick anything off any rack and have it fit me as the designer intended the article be displayed, I was suddenly interrupted by my husband who had found himself a new friend.
Her name turned out to be Julee Hester and she introduced herself as a professional photographer in the area. She said she mostly did senior portraits, but that she wanted to expand her portfolio into younger children. We'd get some free images out of it, she says.
Well, I'm game. You say "free," and I'm pretty much in whatever it is.
We met the following Sunday in downtown Woodstock and Fallon of course took to posing for the camera like a true ham.
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