June 7, 1968 started a life that we could never have imagined would be so great. Gene said to me-will you love me if we never have anything but a roof over our heads. I said yes and meant it, and we have barely had that a few times, but those were the best times. Our kids were always happy and never went without the things in life that were important. What a great life we've had, hard times, and good times.
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