Down Memory Lane
“You guys are too cute together,” one of their granddaughters Megan voiced. “How did you meet?”
“Honey, that is a long story,” Grandma Audrey said, a twinkle in her blue eyes.
“Why don’t you tell it, Mom?” their son Daniel asked.
A chorus of agreement flew over the room, causing Grandpa Matthew to agree to tell it. “Fine, fine. We will.”
Matthew Gray Gubler was born on March 9, 1925, where life was hard. He hadn't been living just seventeen years when he went off to fight in World War II, coming back three years later, the war won and over.
He felt like there was something missing in his life, until he met Audrey Marie Evans, a club singer.
He tells this story to his Grandkids, who wonder how their Grandparents met.
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This story is dedicated to Stephanie, who helped me in piecing this together.
“Honey, that is a long story,” Grandma Audrey said, a twinkle in her blue eyes.
“Why don’t you tell it, Mom?” their son Daniel asked.
A chorus of agreement flew over the room, causing Grandpa Matthew to agree to tell it. “Fine, fine. We will.”
Matthew Gray Gubler was born on March 9, 1925, where life was hard. He hadn't been living just seventeen years when he went off to fight in World War II, coming back three years later, the war won and over.
He felt like there was something missing in his life, until he met Audrey Marie Evans, a club singer.
He tells this story to his Grandkids, who wonder how their Grandparents met.
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This story is dedicated to Stephanie, who helped me in piecing this together.