Well it's that time of year again, I can't believe it's ONLY 32 years, sure feel like a lifetime.
It's like yesterday. I remember my husband driving my mother to the market the Friday before and shutting her finger in the door. Then on the return trip or maybe the trip there he rear ended a car. All good reasons to cancel the wedding. And then of course on the rehearsal night a major fight. Huh! Cold feet or common sense? who knows!
And 32 years later we are actually still "married".
I always play this song for us, and most of it's true, even the little black dress that doesn't fit, and his shoes are definitely too tight. And my husband NEVER waits quietly.