Thirty six years ago today, hubby and I stood at the altar pledging our love to one another, forever. Our song was Always and Forever by Heat Wave and it has stuck through the years. Many thought we wouldn't make it, but I believe our lives and marriage we ordained in heaven. One such story is that on one of our first dinners at my parent's house, we were all sitting enjoying ourselves; I happened to pull out a plate that was given to my parents when I was born; it had my name on it and is a plate I cherished. For some reason, hubby turned it over and the potter's name was John B. Taylor. My sweet man got a very funny expression on his face, because only the middle initial was off. We all got quite a chuckle out of this, but I don't think he was laughing. Here we are on our wedding day; I can tell you that I wasn't sure this day would take place-he was a hard guy to catch. You can tell how in love we are just be looking at our faces.
Always and Forever Yours,
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