8-29-71: my mom with her mom (Nanny), who made her wedding dress
8-29-71: my mom with her dad (Papa)
Unfortunately, I don't have any digital pictures of my dad from that day. His hair was darker and his glasses were bigger!
I'm so proud of them . . . and proud to be their daughter! Here's the 40th anniversary cake I made for them. You know the tradition of saving the top layer of your wedding cake and eating it on your first anniversary? Well, I told them this is what the top layer of their wedding cake would look like if they'd saved it for 40 years . . . the bride and groom have aged!
Lives have been created and changed, all because two people fell in love. Here's one of those little people:
I'm so proud of them . . . and proud to be their daughter! Here's the 40th anniversary cake I made for them. You know the tradition of saving the top layer of your wedding cake and eating it on your first anniversary? Well, I told them this is what the top layer of their wedding cake would look like if they'd saved it for 40 years . . . the bride and groom have aged!
Lives have been created and changed, all because two people fell in love. Here's one of those little people:
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