Memories That Stick
The other day I saw a friend’s photo from her wedding album. She’s about 10 years older than me, so the wedding was in the mid-1970s. It was funny to see her and her husband way back when — long before I ever knew them. Of course, like most people, they wore formal wedding attire. The the bride wearing her white bridal gown and the groom in a white tuxedo. It reminded me of my own wedding photo. And when I think about it it’s the only time I’ve ever seen my husband in a tuxedo and the only time he’s ever seen me in a formal gown. That image of us will be forever stuck in my mind. I like memories like that.