It was nearly 50 years ago. I was standing at our wedding with my mom watching my bride dance with her younger brother. Mom looked at me and said, “Are you sure you can keep up with her?
I didn’t answer. But, thank God, this half century later, I wrote a Valentine’s Day card to that beautiful woman. I can’t imagine having spent a huge portion of my life with anyone else.
Sure. We’ve had our spats. But people who love each other have them.
Happy Valentine’s Day Kristine. It’s a little dark out here in Southern California today. But you are lighting it up.
Pilgrim on a Long, Long Journey 