"...and dance with me, for all our days."
'...and dance with me, for all our days.'
The title of the post contains the ending of my mother's vow to Paul -- whom she met in a ballroom dance class -- as they lit candles honoring the spouses they'd each lost to cancer in years past.
You had a long road getting here, Mom, and now that I've met him, I can see how happy he makes you.
(Backdated one day to her wedding day, since I couldn't edit photos in the hotel room.)