Some time ago, I asked my son (J) whether his fiancée's (K's) parents knew that I was gay. He responded that K's mother (L) had seen our wedding photos, so she must know.
I sent a Facebook message the other day to L. It said something like, "We're so happy our kids are getting married. Please let me know if you want to coordinate dresses or something."
Apparently, L then looked at my wedding pictures a little more closely. She called K up, and the following conversation ensued:
L: Why didn't you tell me J's mother is gay?
K: Didn't you notice the two women in long white dresses in the wedding pictures?
L: I figured those were the bride and the maid of honor.
K: But didn't you wonder why the bride and the maid of honor were kissing?
L: I meant to ask you about that--whether it was some kind of strange Jewish tradition.
J and K's wedding may be very interesting indeed! LOL