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.