Celeste giggled as James reminisced about her what she'd worn at their wedding. "I knew you'd like that little number the moment I laid my eyes on it. You couldn't stop gawking all night until we got home and you got to tear it right off of me." She told him quietly, but based on Delphine's expression, they weren't talking quietly enough. Celeste brightened at her husband's idea and nodded. "As much of a mess as it was, I still had fun. Fond memories now." She gently held onto her husband's arm as he excitedly thought about a second marriage.<br/><br/>"Oh?" Delphine's eyes lit up as he mentioned his younger self all dressed up to attend his parent's wedding. "Okay, I need to see this picture of you some how, some way." She told him with a grin. "I bet it's the cutest picture, just a sweet little tyke dressed to the nines." She tried to picture it in her mind and the thought just made her smile. "There might just still be some old photos of me back at home I can show you in exchange."