A little early, but why not?
Pilgrim on a Long, Long Journey
It was 1977. In January and February I was alone in Baltimore. In March of 1977 I met Kristine at an open house at her art school.
Six months later we were engaged and 9 months later we were married. The number 7 reared its beautiful head 36 years later when Lucas, our second grandson was born. We were now a family of 7.
I am so thankful and look forward to Thanksgiving on this our 40th year together.