Forty Nine.

You stood by one another at times when you surely felt like walking away.

You laughed together.

We camped together.

You cook together.

You shop together.

You hugged.

You loved.

You cried.

You birthed and you raised.

You were young.

You're growing older.

You fell apart.

You grew together.

You bicker still, and yet you hold eachother up. 

You've been married 49 years today.

All at times, I feel for us. 

And I thank you.  Because I am thankful you have eachother.

I love you Mom and Dad. 

Happy Anniversary. 

Forty Nine. 

Woah.

Lisa Lynn