Recap for those who'd rather not READ THIS POST: my parents' wedding photographer was toasted and ended up snapping only a few, very dark, very artsy shots of them on their big day in 1970. The man has no idea the repercussions of his stoney baloney: brides across the world were deprived of pictures of my mom's ANGORA SWEATER WEDDING DRESS.
Anyway I managed to dig up one picture of my parents saying their vows in anticipation of an in-yo-face intentional glass stomping. Being Jewish has some serious perks peeps.
You can't really get the whole sense of her dress but here's a glimmer of its snowflakey fluffer-nutter Dr. Zhivago awesomeness.
BONUS FUN FACT: My mom's name is Marilyn and my dad's name is Monroe. no joke. and you thought you had a soulmate. HA!
4 comments:
gorgeous gorgeous! She's soo pretty! And you can kinda see the fuzziness of that dress in the pic, yum!
and boo on the wedding photog! What self-respecting man can't do his job while intoxicated? I thought that was a recent excuse ;]
hahah! isn't she kind of somethin' special. my pop ain't too bad himself. i love his lambchops
The dress is gorgeous and so is our Mom. Wow, this photo is so romantic.
I just started reading your blog...its great! Your mom is beautiful!! Wow
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