A DAY TO REMEMBER

On November 23, 1946 we were married in my parents living room, before family and friends. On North Jefferson Street.  I have a lot of memories of that day and how we got to it. You have heard most of them  so I wont share much.  It was a wonderful marriage.  Taken serious yet we did not know much either.  We learned a lot over those years about each other.  It takes a life time.  I really would not change a thing.  We both loved each other and that love grew as we lived  it.  I am very proud of us both. We were lucky that it worked like it did.  Could not ask for more.  Memories are so good to have.  I hope I keep mine and I hope you all make beautiful ones.

Betty Boop