My parents were married 66 years ago today on February 11, 1944. Sadly, my mother is not around to celebrate as she passed away last June. Still, my parents ended up having a 65-year marriage. No small feat. Even more impressive is the fact that they adored each other to the end (despite the fact she called him a "turkey" or a "toad" in occasional fits of exasperation).
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