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Today is my Nana and Pap's 60th wedding anniversary. We just got home from a surprise party my great-aunt's threw for them. First time I've ever seen my Nana cry. Ever.
I brought our camera along, because I wanted to post a picture of those two here tonight... but I turned the camera on, and it said "Change the batteries! *die*"
Had I thought to pack extra batteries? Of course not.
(And "Pap" means Grandpa, for you non-central-Pennsylvanians...)
I don't know what else to say. I love them so much and we all had a nice time. My anniversary present to them was a card that says I owe them each a knitted item of their choice. Nana can't decide if she wants a wool scarf or a pair of socks. Pap's still thinking about it.
^___^
I brought our camera along, because I wanted to post a picture of those two here tonight... but I turned the camera on, and it said "Change the batteries! *die*"
Had I thought to pack extra batteries? Of course not.
(And "Pap" means Grandpa, for you non-central-Pennsylvanians...)
I don't know what else to say. I love them so much and we all had a nice time. My anniversary present to them was a card that says I owe them each a knitted item of their choice. Nana can't decide if she wants a wool scarf or a pair of socks. Pap's still thinking about it.
^___^