We married six months later, surrounded by people who genuinely loved us.
Now, three decades and three children later, I sit here cradling my first grandchild. My eldest just became a father, the best gift for our 30th anniversary.
Lucas leans over, brushing a kiss on my cheek. “Still think love’s a test?” he teases softly.
I laugh, holding his hand.
“Only if you’re failing it.”
Source: amomama
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