Above you see my great-grandmother and her second husband (who's mustach my Mother used to love twirling when she was little). I am told the two used to run a portrait studio together :)
The cutie pie at the front left is my Grandma along with one of her sisters and a brother.
Here she is again, all grown up:
She met her husband (the above lady photographer's son) in a queue.
He struck up a conversation in French (what pick up line might it have been? ;) ). She promptly turned around to tell him she only spoke German. Luckily it was his native tongue too and that was that.
The first half of the week is done with, let the countdown to the weekend begin..
Have a lovely day everybody!