Before Eric and I got married in Ireland in 2001, we sent out save-the-date magnets (which, I am always delighted to see, still grace the refrigerators of many of our friends). The magnets were photo booth pics of us holding hand-made signs with the date of our wedding. Eric made one of the signs and I made the other.
We didn't send out the originals; we made copies, and I recently dug out the originals from where they have been for the last five years - inside a book on Ireland's 32 counties that my mom gave me.
I love seeing them all together. But my favorite part is this: Here are a bunch of different poses, smiling, laughing, mugging, and I think I look pretty good in most of them. But what the hell happened in three down/three across? Suddenly I have bug eyes and a snaggle tooth. I look like I'm coming after Hansel and Gretel. Click the pic to make it bigger - prepare to be frightened!