Love is that simple
It’s the little things that make a life together Cauliflower love By Erma Bombeck We looked a little ridiculous – two 47-year-old adults sitting alone at a card table in the back yard with party hats strapped under our chins. It wasn’t the way I had imagined our 25 th wedding anniversary gala. I had fantasized a large white tent decorated with flowers and housing a six-piece orchestra. Several hundred guests would be milling around. My husband and I would exchange diamond-studded matching tennis bracelets. He would romantically feed me out-of-season blueberries, and the orchestra would play our favorite song, “Our love is here to stay,” while we swayed together on the dance floor. Later, we would throw streamers from the deck of a cruise ship and swill champagne while our misty-eyed children waved from the pier. The reality was, our kids had thrown a couple of hamburgers and a few hot dogs on the barbecue grill, gobbled them and left, leaving us to c