This day is/was also Grandma Nell's birthday. She would be 96 today. That's her in the black and white dress with slimming diagonal stripes. On the other side or my paternal grandparents, Eddie and Marie. Grandpa Eddie had always said he would dance at my wedding. And even though he was in failing health he managed a jig or two that day.
Brooks and Dunn sing a song called "Proud of the house we built". It really sums up our lives.
I dropped to my knees in that field on your daddy's farm. Asked you to marry me, all I had to give was my heart. While other kids went diving into swimming holes, You and me dove off into the great unknown. We were barely gettin' by, takin' care of each other Then I became a daddy; you became a mother. Was an uphill battle nearly every day, Lookin' back I wouldn't have it any other way. I'm proud of the house we built. It's stronger than sticks, stones, and steel. It's not a big place sittin' up high on some hill. A lot of things will come and go but love never will. Oh, I'm proud.I'm proud of the house we built.
This is the house that we built
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Although there were a few of the members of that house I didn't met (yet), I have to say that it's one of the lovely houses I've been in. They might not have thought it would work but you sure have proved otherwise! Congrats on another year and here's to many more.
And well you should be proud of that house, my friend.
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