We went to Texas this summer to help celebrate Fran’s granddaughter’s wedding. It was difficult for Fran to think of that little girl being old enough to get married. There is a picture to the side of him with his granddaughter with her beautiful wedding gown. A picture of Fran dancing with his daughter, mother of the bride and the bride dancing with her dad. The music was enough to bring tears to a person’s eyes; “Daddy’s Little Girl”
The cake was delicious, I think it was three different flavors. And of course, it was beautiful.
I got a shot of the bride and groom in front of butterfly flowers that were blooming in front of the hall where the reception was held. They made a beautiful picture.
And last and not least was a picture of Fran’s daughter, Rhonda, again mother of the bride, supervising her father as he placed cheese on the lasagna. Fran’s brother was in charge of the meat sauce. I watched and took pictures of this whole process. I had taken my turn at boning chicken for the alfredo.
Fran and his brother, Roger were very serious about preparing vegetables for the relish trays also. Lol
We had a very good time and we were very proud of how beautiful everything looked, especially grandpa Fran and Lizann
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