Mitchell has been my date at more weddings than I can count. Here we are, cracking each other up, at Meredith and Jacques’ wedding. It was a blizzard that night. The bridesmaids wore black velvet and we had holly in our hair. I love this picture of the two of us.
I love the expressions on your faces.
Although, may I confess something now? On second glance, I am feeling disturbed by the vaguely Darth Vader-y helmet thingy sticking out from the speaker above Mitchell’s head. It is looming over the two of you in a way that makes me nervous.
Okay. That’s just stupid, Tracey. I blinked and looked at it again and it kinda looked like Darth Vader’s head and it really does NOT at ALL, but …. um, oh well …
I bet I will regret posting this the minute I do so.
Crap! I thought I pressed “preview”! I wasn’t going to post that after all.
I’m just going away now. Crap.
Good Lord – now all I can see when I look at that thing is Darth Vader
Or a storm trooper. There is a looming stormtrooper head above the speaker, and I do not like that at all.
It’s the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown! Run!! Or, er, dance, too.
I love this picture.