And here I thought I deserved a medal for 25 years.
Seriously–the other day I told someone I’d been married 25 years and they gasped. Not because I don’t look like I’ve been married that long, but because in today’s marital climate, that seems like a looooooong time.
And so it is. But 50 years is half a century. My mom was seventeen when they married, my dad 20, so they’ve been married most of their lives!
Happy anniversary, M&D. Thanks for paving the way.