Saturday, November 22, 2008
My parents, circa late 50's. This must have been taken at one of my father's barbershop concerts, because this was the only time he'd wear a tuxedo. My father sang in a barbershop chorus and a barbershop quartet.
I want a girl just like the girl that married dear old dad!
My mother's dress contains a hint of what's in store for us today here in Maine weather-wise. White polka dots...hmmm, what could this mean?
Have a good weekend, everyone!