Thirty Two

Today is Denise and my 32nd anniversary.

We've gone through a lot together.

The birth of our three kids.
The death of our parents.
Kids graduating.
Kids getting married.
And Nolan, our first grandchild.

 

This is a picture of our family that was taken during a weekend trip where we all stayed in a cabin in Northern Michigan a couple of summers ago.


We look like a rag-tag bunch, but that's us. None of us pretend to be something we're not. With us, you get what you get. That's the way we like it.

I give credit to Denise for teaching us all that. She's the glue. The strong one. The one we can all count on.

I know I don't tell her this as much as I should, but I hope she knows.

Denise, I love you.
And happy anniversary.