10 years ago this June I married a man that was the first real man my two sons, which were 15 and 17 at the time, had ever had. Their granddaddy had passed away while I was pregnant with the youngest. He became "Daddy" quickly and has remained "Daddy" He has been a wonderful husband through my trials with Lupis and I could ask for nothing better. He has grown children that have had him for all of these years and have supported the fact that the boys needed a daddy. We are older and may never celebrate 50 years but we celebrate every day.
My Valentine and Daddy to my boys
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