That’s me in the very shiny, teal dress in 1992. I was the matron of honor at my sister’s wedding. My name isn’t Deb.
Did you see Napoleon Dynamite? Do you remember the scene where Napoleon tells Deb, “I like your sleeves. They’re real big”? Well, I can’t look at this photo without those words running through my head.
I think my sister was a very pretty bride, big sleeves and all. (And I still have that shiny, teal dress!)