Someone once wrote a critical letter to newspaper columnist Abigail Van Buren that went “Dear Abby,

“We have neighbors who have two children in high school and one in college, but the parents act like a couple of teenagers. When the husband comes home from work, the wife runs out to the street to meet him, and he carries her into the house piggyback! If the husband is repairing the roof, she is right up there with him. If he’s under their car, she’s there, too. When they sit in church, they hold hands and read out of the same book when hers is right beside her, closed. What do you think of people like them? – St. Petersburg, Fla.”

Abby replied, “Dear St. Petersburg, “I think your neighbors know the secret of real happiness. God bless them.”

Do you agree or disagree? Why?

Tags: Dear Abby, love, marriage