Just a month short of 50 years, they held hands and talked about their wedding day. They exchanged vows as a snow storm whisked through North Dakota.  While their was an autumn chill in the air as they walked through the trails of tall pines, it was nothing in comparison to the ice cold snowflakes. The love these two share radiates from the two of them and shines onto their grandkids whom they adore. 50 years is truly something special and I am so happy I was able to remind them what their love looks like after all these years!My grandpa always spoke with his hands, and this reminds me of him. 🙂
Cousin and Sibling Love.