Mom: So who are going to be your bridesmaids?
Me: I don't want bridesmaids.
Mom: So what do you want your sisters to wear at the wedding?
Me: Black.
Mom: What do you want the mothers to wear?
Me: Black.
Mom: So everyone in black?
Me: Yep, everyone in black.
Mom (to my dad): Ron, do you have a black suit for the temple?
Dad: Yes.
Everyone in black. Everyone in black. Everyone in black. I was on repeat all summer long.
Pictured left to right: Kari (in black), Kristi (in black), Mom (black), me, Tod (wearing black), Don Johnson, Tommy (in black).
I've since forgiven him and would give anything to see him again. Even in that suit.
3 comments:
Holly these posts seriously make me tear up. Your dad sounds like an incredible guy!
Hahahahaha
Sorry, that last comment was mine. But I love these memories, good idea Hol.
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