No, that is not my perpetual age. It is the number of years Coty and I have now been married. 29 years ago today, the adventure began.
Two of the boys prayed very sweet prayers of thanksgiving for our family this morning as we gathered around the table. Tears trickled down and I choked up too much to add my own verbal thanks, but in my heart, I was saying thank you to God...
for the gift of a faithful, kind, tender-hearted, vulnerable, sacrificing, Godly husband,
for the highs and lows of 29 years together and the grace to stay together and grow more in love over the years,
and for wonderful family God has given us.
Happy Anniversary, sweetheart!