A Picture From One Of The Greatest Days Of Your Life
The only photo from my wedding that I have on the computer is the one I already used earlier in this very Challenge, so that’s out. And I don’t have any photos from The Daughter’s birth, and I couldn’t choose between her birth or Little Quinn’s, either, so that’s out. Truth is, I’m more likely to take photos on the normal days than on the “obviously great” ones. Why this is, I have no idea, but that’s the way I tend to operate. I hate to whiff on this so spectacularly, but there it is.
But since I gotta have something, here’s May 25, 1977.