3 weeks ago today the world was graced with Grace's presence and 40 years ago today made it all possible. Well, in theory. They really didn't have to get married in order for Grace to be possible. But they did. Because that's the right way to do things. (Got it, Gracie?) I am actually really glad my parents got married. Here are a few reasons why:
I am glad my parents got married because...
...it was my mom's wedding-day hairstyle that inspired the do for my senior prom. Oh wait, maybe that was her prom-day hairstyle? It doesn't matter. She shared both days with my dad.
...the photographer that shot my and Jeff's wedding was the same one that captured my parents' wedding day 38 years earlier. That fact made it a little more okay that he was a kook.
...they have an anniversary each year that alerts the world to my upcoming birthday three days later.
...it would be weird if my parents were just "dating." However, since they bought their boat (which I affectionately refer to as "The Titanic") dating seems to be something they do much more of. (So what if their dates consist of a bottle of Yellow Tail and clams in the boat's toaster oven? These provisions build their strength in the event that they need to ward off a barge that may jump into their path on a summer evening cruise).
...in addition to the previous point, 2 words--TEAM WORK!
...at least my mom has a platform from which to dole her unsolicited advice on marriage.
...and finally, 40 years is a heck of a long time to be married, and they inspire me and Jeff with hope that our marriage will be as long and as fruitful!
Happy Anniversary Mom and Dad. We love you!!
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