In the summer I went camping with a bunch of friends for Steve's bachelor party. Lots of pictures were taken that weekend but one stood out among the rest. It reminded me of my grandparents. They didn't just love each other but they were in love with each other. Sometimes that was expressed with hugs, sometimes with cuddling and sometimes with things that shouldn't be pinched in public...lets just let it rest at that. There is a lesson to be learned from them and it's so beautiful that it pierces through all our stereotypes of how marriage is.
Love you guys and miss you lots.
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