65 years ago today, my gramps and grams got married.
i wish i could have been at their wedding. i wish i could see their love in its youth.
i wish i could see their youth and smiles and happiness.
my grandma said tonight, "i am mad at him. i am mad at him for leaving me here."
i don't blame her, but i am sure glad he did.
chloe and i have been reading the letters he sent to her when he was in WW2. the one above is from february 24, 1946. they are treasures. some funny, some sad, some mushy, some mean ... but ALL treasures.
in chloe's words, "Love is NOT like it used to be."