38 Years

Today is my anniversary. Thirty eight years. I remember it like it was yesterday. Somehow I blinked my eyes and time flew. I woke up a bit sad today. For 37 years I have come home from work and found a message on my answering machine with my parents singing Happy Anniversary to me. I call them Roy Rogers and Dale Evans. This year there is a chance that there will not be a song waiting for me. My mom is in the hospital and my dad is at home. If he is able to get to see her later in the day. I will make sure that they sing their annual duet. That would be the best gift ever.