Fifty-Five Years...

Friday, May 19, 2017 / Leave a Comment
Fifty-five years ago today, in a small town in Spain, my grandparents pledged their lives and hearts to one another...

Even though Abuelo can't recall or remember sometimes basic and simple things, I think it is beautiful when he calls for my grandmother and wants her to just sit with him. I know it is because he feels secure when she's right there, and he knows deep down inside, she will never leave him...


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