I wasn't there to take pictures.
And I'm not at my parents' house to steal pictures.
So these will have to do.
|September 1, 1973. Robert and Ann. Really. Those are his ears and her eyes.|
|Bob and Ann watching a movie. Mom watches with her eyes closed ... always.|
I can see Dad's ears again, and that little nose is Mom's.
it takes two hands and many toes to count his descendants.
|Mom and Dad can't stand to be apart. When she's not cooking up a storm for her large family, she's off to work with him. (For the life of me, I could NOT coax those fingers out.) Dad's ears again; Mom's sense of humor.|
|Dad loving on a baby.|
|The one on the left likes the jigsaws; the one on the right likes to stain.|
|Despite his best efforts, even Dad's been caught snuggling a baby a time or two (thousand).|
I see you two every day in my children. Sometimes I even hear you in my words.
Happy anniversary to two people that this household holds very, very dear.
We love you!