Love

I'm in Virginia now. I flew in at 9~ish last night. My parents came to pick me up. It was so crowded and loud at bagage claim. As I waited to get my bag, I turned around and saw my parents. My mom had her left hand looped through my dad's right arm, and he had his left hand on hers. Daddy had just wispered something to Moma and they were laughing together. It was really very sweet. Think about it, they have been married since my mother was 21. She is now... ok, let's just say 50+. All this time, and they still kiss goodbye every time either one of them leaves the house. They giggle like children when they are alone in the kitchen. I want to have that kind of love one day. I hope that my girlfriend who is getting married tomorrow has a love that lasts like theirs.