20,000 Kisses!

If a potential employer told you you had to do something 20,000 times, you'd probably decline the job offer.  How boringly repetitious "20,000" sounds!  It would be mind numbing, right? Little did I know that that was what I was getting myself into when I married forty years ago, January 5, 1973.  It began as … Continue reading 20,000 Kisses!