
It is also the anniversary of George and Martha Washington (1759) and George and Barbara Bush (1945).
And after today, it will be the anniversary of a girl I taught in Sunday school when she was six or so. I will feel old during the ceremony, but I am content with my age. In trying to find a card for their gift, I had trouble finding one that wasn't sappy or silly or unimaginative or grandmotherish. I finally settled on one with a loose-lined ink drawing of a cake, and it reads "big cake, big hopes, big dreams, big day, congratulations."
I am imagining the kind of card one would give to Anne of Cleves--one with an illustration of the Fat Man, with the inside sentiment reading, "don't do it."
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That's lovely, Robyn.
I do, however, admire Henry's honesty in stating to Archbishop Cromwell (no, not THAT one) at his wedding to Anne "My Lord, if it were not to satisfy the world, and My Realm, I would not do that I must do this day for none earthly thing."
Kinda got off to a shaky start, that marriage …
Robyn, let's give Hank a break here. He agreed to marry Anne based on a painting by the celebrated portrait artist of that era, Hans Holbein. Apparently, Herr Holbein "photoshopped" her real countenance to such a degree that some truth-in-advertizing laws were broken. From what I can tell, Henry was always more than generous with her for the rest of her life, and she did get to keep not only her castle, but her head!
Good luck wit hthe wedding.
Sassy, I'm 'Enery the 8th I am, 'Enery the 8th I am, I am.
I'm operating out of an increasingly faulty middle-aged brain.
Names, dates, which way is up … it all gets so confusing these days …