Irene & I were married 30 years ago today in a little country church in rural Wisconsin. It was a Norman Rockwell setting, an early 1900's brick church with white wooden doors and steeple that was set at the end of a tree lined gravel lane.
As a bit of irony, it was 4 years ago today that we found out Irene had a brain tumor and the beginning of a whole new journey.
Irene, you are in my heart.