16th September, 1967, was a cool spring day and our good friends Eddie and Betty Simcock were our best man and bridesmaid, and my daughter Karen and son Steven were part of the wedding group. My brother Len gave me away. Afterwards we had a quiet lunch, organised by my wonderful mother, with family and friends before departing on a week's honeymoon touring the beautiful south-west of our state.
Today we are spending the day very quietly as we both have head colds so rest is the order of the weekend and probably most of next week. Granddaughter C and her two children both have the flu' so the celebrations planned for today have been put on hold and hopefully, all being well, we will meet with family on Monday 25th (public holiday in Perth) for a belated celebration and Karen says she has arranged cakes etc for a lovely afternoon tea.
Having married in our mid to late 30s we were glad to celebrate our Silver W/Anniversary in 1992 and even then wondered if we would in fact see the new century arrive. Well, we got through that event OK and here we still are going along, if not strongly, at least slowly and still happily. We depend a lot on each other, me more on Phil physically than he on me, but I know each one of us would be lost without the other.
I can only say thank you to Phil for help making our life a good life. There have been so many happy times throughout these 50 past years. My daughter and her family have helped to make it a complete life. Without Karen our life would be so much the poorer. I of course have regrets that my son decided to turn his back on all of us back in 2002 but I do know he and his family are doing well for which I am thankful.
This has been quite a big year for our family....great-granddaughter Jasmine was born in January, #2 granddaughter A had her 40th birthday in June, her daughter C celebrated her 21st earlier this month, and today it is our turn; on 24th of this month son Steven will be 60 and K and B will celebrate their 40th wedding anniversary in November.
There have been a few medical issues of late but so far nothing too serious thank goodness. I am hoping, as we continue to care for each other, we will still have some happy times to look forward to. Phil will be 88 in December and I will be 86 in January. Just a couple of old fogies plodding along slowly but reasonably surely.
