This one goes back a long way, my Aunt Edith's wedding, I was the ring bearer in the wedding, I think I was 6 or 7 years old. On the left is my paternal grandfather, he died when I was 18. To his right is his brother, by great-uncle Bud, near side on the right is his wife Marie - we found out late in her life she never had legal status in the US. In the background, in the blue dress is my paternal grandmother, seated at the table with the crisp white shirt and dark tie, with the nice tan, is my grandmother's brother, my great uncle John. He as always a sharp dresser. One or two people in this picture are still alive.
I was very young, but I still remember shopping for the suit for the wedding, the church, and snippets of the reception.