On June 17, 1973 my parents were married in Stoneham, Massachusetts. Thirty-five years later, they're still going strong and then some. Mom, Dad, you two have been the best role models of an ideal marriage that I could ever have. I know you owe it all to the big guy upstairs. I have never heard you yell or raise your voices at each other and I know that's because you've never done so even when you're alone. Neither of you has gotten mad and sulked and not talked to the other. You have never gone to bed upset. I have never seen anything but love - - love for each other, love for us kids, and most importantly, love for God. I want you to know just how much I appreciate and admire what the two of you have. I live to be like you every day. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. I love you deeply.
3 comments:
Would it be appropriate to add my Dittos here, or do I need to produce my own sentimental thoughts on my own blog???
Either way, I need to get to bed (it's 2:05).
I think you need to add your own thoughts although you have obviously missed the actual day now. Tsk, tsk. Goodness, you are up late. I taped all of the post game coverage and am watching it this morning.
Well, I am going to second your thoughts on here, and that will be about it (though I may send an e-mail if I'm feeling really nice).
I will share it on my blog when Ricky shares it on his. ;-)
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