I’ve mentioned in prior posts how much my mom and dad were in love, and especially how much my father adored my mom. Yesterday, during a moment of “really missing my mom and dad”, I dug through memory boxes in my garage and found a few of the many, many beautiful letters my dad wrote to my mom. She often wrote equally priceless responses, I just didn’t find those in my quick dig.
Once you read the letters below- it may be easy to see why I think the way I do about love, why I’m slightly ruined and why I’m a dreamer and hopeless romantic.
Their dreams came true. They lived happily together, and died together. Better than Romeo and Juliet or any other love story I ever heard.
The first letter below was written to her because she worked for my dad. That’s how they met. ❤️
The following two are letters he wrote to her on birthdays.
He was quite the wordsmith and romantic and man did he ever love my mom!!