It was July 24, 2002. South Tama senior Brandon Dunning and his mom, Cindy were here for senior pictures.
Along for the ride was the most handsome little nine-year old blond headed boy you would ever wanna meet.
Helpful, polite and a smile that you just KNEW was gonna make him a heartbreaker in just a few years...
Fast forward eight years, and that promise that Cindy made me back then came to fruition last Friday afternoon.
In walked a totally impressive young man. Still friendly, personable and conversational... I learned that Boston has grown into a well-rounded guy.
Clearly with a passion for music, he toted in an acoustic and an electric guitar as well as a set of keys that he uses with his band.
I had learned of his band "The Greatest Action" a year ago when i photographed band-mate, David Miller. At THAT time they were getting ready to make their first serious public appearance. Evidently the road and stardom hasn't torn them apart as they are still wowing crowds. ;-)
Here's your shameless plug, guys: http://www.youtube.com/user/thegreatestaction23.
In addition to the music gig... Boston SOMEHOW finds time to do cross country AND football in the fall. Throw in band, chorus, swing choir and a love for soccer in the spring... is there little wonder that his peers tabbed him their Homecoming King last month?
I'm sure I'm embarrassing him at this juncture... but I just think it's really cool to see how well he's turned out since I saw him last. Truly a testament to his mom and dad and his own drive to be involved with nearly everything under the sun.
Evidently his involvement with Upward Bound in conjunction with a 4.0 and awesome test scores (yep... brains, too) has landed him a nice little full-ride to the University of Iowa (GO HAWKS!) next fall. Does it get any better? I think not!
Being the kinda guy that's comfortable in his own skin... he had just one more request at the end of his session, and that was to have me come to his home and photograph his MASSIVE cat. They were unsure of his ability to travel without freaking out... so I made the run over there.
Unfortunately, the feline had different ideas and freaking out would be putting it mildly when I brought the tripod in the living room (ask, Boston... he'll tell ya). So... we ended up settling for the two pups on the front porch instead.
Can't win 'em all, my man. ;-)