Sun 12th of September 2010 – Mom and Albert

A picture of my dearest mother and her husband Albert. It's one of those images that means a lot to me because I totally recognize how they sit, look, hold they're hands, everything. It looks like my mom, whose name is Martine by the way, was caught in the middle of saying something, but in this particular image I don't mind. It's the kind of image that will make me cry 50 years from now because in it I really see them as I see them now when they're around me.