Thirty-five years goes by fast! It has occurred to me that that sounds like an old person talking but I don't think of myself as old at all.
Thirty-five years ago today, I put on my long-sleeved(!) white dress, took my daddy's arm and walked down the chapel aisle to B. We made a few promises and left as a married couple.
I think we are closer than most couples. We enjoy being together and spend most of our free time together. My sister and brother-in-law sent us a card that shows a tough-looking couple arm-wrestling on a table. The inside reads, "Still holding hands!" It was a hilarious picture.
But we do often hold hands when we walk. It is good to have a partner to walk through life with you--- to hold your hand.
Happy anniversary, B!