Thirty seven years ago on this date, I had the distinct pleasure of walking down the isle with the most beautiful women I had ever met. And, one that I thought surly would be the love of my life...... I have been truly blessed. Thirty Seven years later, she is still the love of my life, and still my wife! We have shared every one of those years together. Some were more difficult than others, for various reasons. But irregardless of the obstacles we faced, or the good times we had, we shared them together. I would not change any of them for the world. And, Marla is just as beautiful today, as she was the day I met her. In the picture on the right, above, Marla and I are on the far right. And, in the photo on the left, there we are 37 years later! Still every bit as much in love as we were on that -26 degree below zero day in Minnesota, November 6th, 1971.
I am a very lucky guy!
1 comment:
Not just lucky, but a rarity given the divorce rate in America. Good for you. I've always been proud of my older brother.
Marty
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