40 years ago today I married my high school sweetheart, I was 18 years old.
I had the perfect dress.
My father walked me down the aisle.
His parents paid for cases and cases of champagne, two uncles got drunk!
I passed out twice during the Catholic ceremony due to the Texas August heat.
His parents paid the Preist to turn on the air early and he forgot.
The first time I stepped away from the kneeler my gramps thought I was backing out and came towards the front of the church.
We played house for a year and were divorced one year later.
It’s interesting to look back at our learning experiences.
My current husband and I have been together 20 years and married for 19.
Life has a way of working itself out!