The Sixth Day of Christmas
On the Sixth Day of Chritsmas in 1955 Jim and I were married at Assumption Catholic Church in Charlotte, NC.
For fifty two years the sixth day of Christmas has been the First Day of our New Year.
Jim always gives me a single red rose - it started when he was in medical school and could only afford one - it became our tradition. Over our 52 years together Jim has probably given me dozens of red roses - one at a time. This year there was no one option - a vase would have to do. It Does!
The tradition, the connection, the linking, the love - that's what matters.
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