jimray:
Hello, ladies!
jimray:
"Young men!"
jimray:
Y!M!C!A!
jimray:
Goose, I'm afraid she's lost that loving feeling
jimray:
I hate it when she does that!
jimray:
There's no tenderness like before in your finger tips
jimray:
Leaving the church
jimray:
Flowered in rose petals
jimray:
Ready for their closeup
jimray:
Smile!
jimray:
Mmmmm...cake
jimray:
The flowers were confection!
jimray:
First dance as Mr. and Mrs.
jimray:
What a look!
jimray:
Getting ready to cut the cake
jimray:
Post-cake
jimray:
Soon enough Darin, soon enough
jimray:
Darin and nephew
jimray:
Jimdawn!
jimray:
Bonfiglio. Joe Bonfiglio.