Tuesday, May 8, 2007

Wind Beneath My Wings




From your first shy "I love you," whether it be at Condo # 1 or #3, whether it be at The Officers Club, whether it be in Paris, France, perhaps yelling for #3 at the races.


to your public vows of I do's, you were pulled like two strands from the tangled world and brought together by Gods grace.

Each is distinct and colorful but joined now so lovingly that sorrow - and joy likewise - for one will be felt by the other.

* A Mother's Dream.

2 comments:

NatHug said...

This is great.. nice job Mom

Queenie said...

It was a team thing. You know she has this pix and I have this one.
One of these days I will have all
pictures ready to post.