Dad and Toni, 14 years ago today.
Yes, fourteen years ago today, my Dad (Eli. I’m Eli’s son, remember?) married Toni, the second great love of his life, putting an end to almost three years of widowhood.
They’ve seen and done a lot in those fourteen years. They’ve traveled the world, watched the family grow, seen our daughters become b’not mitzvah, weathered Dad’s heart-stopping experience (five years ago this Saturday). And eaten a whole lotta sushi.
And they’re still all moony-eyed over one another.
I’d be jealous, except I’m also lucky in that department.
Happy Anniversary, you guys. Health, happiness and love for many, many more.
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