Just another boring blog about a boring housewife.
It's a very cute picture of both of you.
Bill was exhausted. He worked at the Pentagon and would get up at 4:00am to get to work because we lived in Fredericksburg (about 50 miles from the Pentagon). He'd get home at 7:00pm. But I really wanted to go to this gathering in Richmond (about 50 miles south), so we went. I'm so glad we did. Of course, today we probably wouldn't because we're old farts.
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