An Anniversary

You need to cry hard every once in a while just to remember...  everything...

I don't intentionally and this week has been tough.  

My parents would have been celebrating their 62nd anniversary yesterday.  

I managed to watch a couple movies this week.  ok 3.  

The first one made me wonder why it was made.  I won't even tell you the name of that one, but it was a good diversion.  The other two made me sob for the last half hour of each. hard.

So I think I have a couple new favorites.  Like Father was great and I was able to see what to expect on our upcoming cruise, it reminded me vividly of Dad's hugs.  However, the language was atrocious.  How many F words CAN you fit into a movie and yet make your audience cry?...  Apparently 162 is the magic number.  

It was the hug that got me in that one.  I could feel Dad's arms around me.

I'm the baby in this one.

BUT my new absolute favorite now is About Time.  That quirky love story snuck up on me and the last half hour, I happened to be somewhere public.  SHOOT!!!  Excuse me, do you have any tissues here?  I shut it down and waited until I got home to finish it.  Good thing too!  It was ugly, ugly tears

I'm the one standing next to my brother, who happens to be at Burning Man this week.

Live each day like it's your third time through it and you're noticing every little wonderful thing God made for you.

From their 50th anniversary.

Happy Heavenly Anniversary Mom and Dad!