My father, Antoine, and his brother Georges with his new wife Camille “Mimi,” in Belgium just after WWII.

They were known among friends and family as the three musketeers; they were inseparable and always laughing together.

In this photo, my father had attempted to take a portrait of the three of them using his Agfa camera and a timer several times. After more attempts than any of them cared to admit to, this one made the final cut.

My uncle Georges played it oh-so-cool, and my father tried to keep a straight face, but laughed while trying to shush his partners in crime.

I cherish this moment captured in good old fashion 35 mm film, the story behind the moment, and of course my dear father who I still miss terribly after all these years of not hearing his infectious laughter. ~shared by @lossidesigns