Randy and I went out to our favorite restaurant for lunch yesterday. Because this nasty cough is still hanging on going into the third week, we haven’t been anywhere in public together since nearly the beginning of the month. We marveled that Thanksgiving is next week, and the end of 2024 is only a few weeks past that.
For the past few months I’ve been thinking about next year being our 50th wedding anniversary year. I had a crazy thought. We discussed it and both agree we like it enough to see what we could make happen ALL YEAR LONG in 2025 to celebrate not just the anniversary of the day we were married, but the endurance of our entire marriage. I’m not sure anyone, including us, thought the relationship would survive, but here we are.
I am grateful and joyful, amazed and humbled by the life we created and are living together. And that, my friends, is worth more than just a one day recognition. Send us your suggestions! And come celebrate with us!
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