That IS interesting... I can't imagine having that much trust in EIGHT men! (LOL -- boy, that makes me sound like a cynic, doesn't it?) But it's true -- if something happened to dh today, I can't imagine having enough trust or desire (LOL!) to want to involve myself in ONE other man! I mean, my goodness... you marry the man, you have to take on all HIS baggage, and HIS family, and all that stuff... whew --
I am kinda in awe of y'all that have remarried after a divorce or death of your first husband... but it certainly takes a leap of faith, I'm sure. Maybe if I were younger.
And who knows what could happen? My dstepgrandmother had lost two husbands before she met my dgd. The first one died after they divorced (I think), and the marriage was not very happy; then her second husband was sick for a long time before his death. She said, "I always said the sun hadn't rose on the next man I'd marry. I guess I thought (dgd) had never seen the sun." (ROFLOL... he WAS extremely fair-skinned, btw.) But she also said the seven years they were married, before his death, were the best and happiest years of her life.
DH and I have been very productive today...
* went to dmom's and ds's and got aluminum cans to pass on to our friend who recycles, delivered to friend
* called doctor for refills for dh
* went to drug store
* filled up car with gas
* went to dmom's storage units -- ds and ddil had gone last night and got all of my late dgm's Corningware dishes -- the ones from the 70s with the green flower pattern? DS used these in college, and ddil loves them, so they were very pleased to get them. However, they were looking for a charcoal drawing that one of dmom's cousins did of the house dgf grew up in. They could NOT find it at all... so I decided to go give it a try. No luck for me either. Plus, dh nor I could not get the unit door to latch shut when I left... so ds is going to have to fit in time between work & swimming lessons to give that a try...
OTOH -- I did get some items ds had told me about -- my dgm's elementary school certificate from 1928 (8th grade?) and time/wage book my dgdad kept in 1968-70, with all the houses he bricked and his helpers during that time. Also some old postcards, a couple necklaces, and some of my dgdad's Charolais cattle papers.
OH -- and a program from dmom's school days, a musical in 1955... and some 4-H certificates of hers.
Now... must start on laundry...