Yesterday was our 49th wedding anniversary – and like most of the past 45, we forgot it until we received a card in the mail from my sister wishing us a great day. Thanks, Linda! It was a great day – like most every day we spend together.
We know how to celebrate even when we forget. Friends called and asked if we were available for ice cream – I said I wanted supper so we arranged to go for pizza. Ice cream was in their gazebo, with chatting and laughter as we watched the sun go down. A perfect ending to a perfect day, and a perfect 49 years (there were a couple that weren’t so perfect but we don’t seem to remember those).
Getting married was the best decision we ever made.