Legacy of Love

When my grandma died, my family and I went through a bunch of her belongings. I was thrilled to uncover a box of cards given to her over the decades...and there were some she had given my grandfather. Some of them contained so much love, that I felt like I was watching something I wasn't supposed to. But it was so endearing to discover the love that my grandparents shared for a few months short of 50 years. What a legacy.