I was feeling nostalgic on Sunday. I always do just before we leave for a long trip (transitions are hard, dontcha know?), but particularly this year when I realized that our anniversary today would be Gramma and Gramps’ 90th. G and I were married on their 54th anniversary, and they renewed their vows after Holy Communion during our Nuptial Mass. I spent time I didn’t have looking through old photos. It was nice.

September 24, 1983

Don’t laugh.
September 24, 1929
September 24, 1983
Don’t laugh.
These were the years following Charles and Diana’s wedding, and everything was BIG.
Especially my sleeves and bouquet. 😂