Once upon time, in a small Kansas town, two teenagers met in a high school journalism class. A few years later, on January 4, 1975 a wedding was held and a marriage began. We may have matured in many, many ways, but our love and friendship has only grown to be stronger. Every day I feel so lucky to have been able to spend my life loving this man.
Happy Anniversary Dennis!
Happy Anniversary Dennis!Love, J
3 comments:
I wondered how you met.
Actually, Mr. Boomer gave us assigned seats in alphabetical order. Otherwise, dad would probably never have had the nerve to speak to me! We had spelling tests (yes, in high school !)and exchanged papers to grade. Don't tell anyone, but I used to correct some words before giving a score. I'm still better at spelling!
ok, that is the cutest thing! I love it!
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