brautschuhe The meaning of marriage Mother goes to the studio for a wedding. Took this picture when the 16-year marriage to the bride and mother of 57 years apart. My father has passed away all sleep in the ground for 16 years. The mothers completed a wedding. Mother for wedding photos, had asked my trembling district where there are several older friends invited her to the studio wedding photos, please? I almost did not want to say: Of course. Sunset red. You are.blumenkinder kleider my dwarf mother said. I encourage mothers to complete the game like an event sigh. That day I rode the wheel a few of her old sister of the studio to take pictures maken.Normaal driving, I'm very cheeky results. Day, I drove very voorzichtig.Alle cars I carefully avoided. Because the car sitting in my mother - I take marriage is not a young mother. Take the place of the picture is not very far. Moon Lake district I live within 20 minutes to a place called Bixiang street. The mother happy Xiangxie a few old sister pick up the photos. I parked my car on the roadside to wait to buy a newspaper. But sitting in the car, a newspaper, I could not stand a word. brautdessous 73-year old mother of a person that they are alone is a photo of the wedding. I have many friends to do photography, so many beautiful wedding photo studio in Changsha, the mother of all who knew she was a live-style Sun zoon.Maar the mother of wedding myself to a toll cheapest studio to complete. Why all men are the most important things for the mother, it is not so serious? Not so important?Just because she is the mother? My head hanging down, after a while, old mother and several sisters take the photo back. Mother wears a white wedding, his face became a very strong blush, eyeliner and lipstick, also described her life was not described. Not too high a figure in high heels against the backdrop of look long and hard. Only can not be changed by the mother's forehead and eye wrinkles, such as deep valleys and old.Mother, what about what embarrassed to say, to plan a new, not hung, I suddenly clumsy words to comply. Looked at the mother bear clutching a dream slightly rounded, I am not prepared, but powerless, I think his real mother son on a small verse. I do not speak. Start the car. At that moment I only have an impulse to want to hug my brautaccessoires