We were a dubious threesome. Can you tell?
I remember the incident so well. We had come in from the rain, kind of raggedy, and the salesman just sprang it on us. My mom was upset with the way her hair looked. My dad was skeptical with this new technology, and I didn't want my picture taken. (My father is holding me there by my jacket. (btw, I loved that jacket!))
When I look at this photo now, I could kiss that salesman on the lips for capturing us all on film in that weird moment, especially my beautiful mother.
Hi Judy..Great old photo! :)
ReplyDeleteThis picture is all sorts of excellence.
ReplyDeleteThanks Far Side! How are you?
ReplyDeleteAmanda, I share that feeling. I really do.