we have been married 38 years today.
13,870 days.
and though love
doesn’t look the same
or taste the same
or smell
or sound
or feel
the same as it did
38 years ago,
it has kissed
every single
one of those days.
and that’s the important thing.
Congratulations, Dear. What a beautiful bride, beautiful woman.
Thank you. You know, Jewels, one thing that’s changed is that I don’t hear the word “beautiful” very often any more. So thank you even more.
You are more beautiful and desirable today than you were when I met you 38 years ago.
Oh wow. Hear me purr . . .
Remarkable. Oodles of congratulations to you!
Yes, Julie, it’s the hardest job I’ve ever had! Thank you.
A wonderful reason to celebrate each day. Congrats!
Thank you.
Lovely… as are you my dear.
Awww, gosh. And thanks;)
and where does that time go? ~smile~ a blessed day for remembering…
EXACTLY. Where does the time go? Thank you, Sugar.
Oh I love you from 38 years ago almost as much as I love you now. What a sweet picture. Congratulations on turning toward love again and again – on choosing each other each of those 13,870 days.
Oh, Sugar. You’re so right: we CHOOSE love every day. xo
Happy Anniversary! Congrats on 38 years. =)
Thank you, Sugar. 38 years. Sounds such a long time. (Only because it is!)
I love the counting of the days here, and the recognition of the moment-by-moment-sensory-ness of a 38-year marriage. Love to you both.
Thank you, Sugar. It is a choice – every single day – and some days the choice is easier than other days;) xo
CONGRATULATIONS!!!!! 🙂 I love love stories. I love that despite what all the pessimists and national statistics says, marriage can work. Love can work.