We celebrated my husband’s parents 60th wedding anniversary last weekend.
60 years.
6 decades.
Over 21,900 days.
1955.
A lifetime ago.
A different world.
In a church filled with roses, a commitment was made.
To love, honor and cherish.
In sickness and in health.
Four kids.
20 grandchildren.
Thousands of meals.
Making a home wherever the Air Force sent them.
Times of joy and laughter.
Seasons of sorry and tears.
Still together.
A promise kept.
Two lives became one.
They didn’t just fall in love, they stayed in love.
