We were in Bob’s Impala that day. It was his first car. Up until he bought that car, he used the farm truck. Neither of us knew that it would turn into a special day for us. I can’t believe it is 49 years since he proposed. Listen to my account of Bob’s proposal.
August 8, 1973, was the day Bob finally asked the big question.
It’s a good memory, but a little tough, too.
I sure do miss my soulmate. Love you forever, Bob.
(The photo was taken at a friend’s 1973 wedding.)
Until next time, that’s all there is from Sunnybook Farm.