Dear Photograph,
It was one summer day in the mid 1950’s in Rhode Island, that a young bride married and my mom was there to celebrate their love, standing there third from the left. I know a picture says a thousand words but this is one time I wish you could talk and tell me the story of who you all are and did you have a fairytale ending. The one thing I do know for sure and that is I miss you mom….
Neil
Neil