Thank you Conniekat8.  You made me think of my great Aunt Laura.   She was always my favorite aunt.  I remember she always had either hot chocolate and cookies, or lemonade and cookies for us kids when we went to see her.  I loved hearing her stories about her brother(my grandfather) when he was a kid. 

She passed away several years ago at the ripe old age of 101.   Her mind was still sharp as a tack.   
At her final farewell,  my hubby asked me who that strange man was sitting with the family.  He thought he knew all of my family.  But that wasn't a stranger,  he was Aunt Laura's boyfriend.  He was a younger man of 96.  

I always thought this was a good example of how you're never too old for love.