Thirty

Thirty.

 

Thirty years.

 

A third of a century.

 

That's a lot of water underneath the bridge.

 



 

Boyd and I have been married for 30 years.

 

It's hard to believe that much time has passed me by.

Am I really that old?

 

Do I really have 4 adult children?

 

Have I really been married longer than I have been single?

 

Yes!

 

And I have the most awesome husband around with four of the most delightful children walking the earth.

 

And let's not forget the grandchildren...almost 2 of them.

 

They are the gravy on the mashed potatoes of life.

The hot fudge on a french vanilla sundae.

The heated mattress pad on a memory foam mattress.

You know, taking something great and adding to it.

 

Yes, it has been 30 years and I am blessed.

 

Thank you Boyd.

 

Thank you God.