The queen and king of my life


I often ask how my father and my mother how they meet and get married.They gave me a silly answer.What I know is they were neighbor and a fence was the only thing that separates their houses.They were friend and just on time that cupid strikes his arrow between them.What a love story.They are really the queen and king if my life.:)

                 My father was a retired policeman providing our need.My mother was a plain housewife preparing everything for us.