Forty One Years

Today is my sister's 41st wedding anniversary. It is mind boggling to think that 41 years have gone by. When I look at her and my brother in law, I still see the faces of twenty year olds. To me, they have not changed. In 1978, it was a beautiful spring day, but very late in the evening, there were a few snow flurries. I remember every moment of the day, from the smell of the flowers to all of the family who attended. I remember where the table I was seated at was located. It was a beautiful day from beginning to end. My parents were so happy as this was their first daughter getting married and they were able to give her a beautiful wedding. Time flies.