I wanted to wear just the right thing. Not too dressy. Not too casual.
I wanted to say the right things. Laugh at the right times.
I was nervous.
I was excited. Very excited.
He had caught my eye at home group.
Beth and I chose one particular group because there were a lot of single guys signed up for it. The group got too big so they split it. Oh well, I thought.
But he was there. And Beth knew him and said it would be a perfect match.
He drove a green truck. He did landscaping at the time. And he was so nice. And so ruggedly handsome. I felt comfortable around him.
Finally he asked me out. Of course I said yes.
We went to Spanky's for dinner on a Tuesday night.
I remember what he looked like sitting across the table from me.
It was easy.
I was hooked.
Twelve years ago today. Our first date.
Four months later we were engaged. Four months after that we were married.
And now four kids later and a lot of our own history, I'd do it all over again.
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I cried when I read this! I could just picture you guys meeting for the first time. Anyone who knows you knows what a perfect match you two are. How we miss you! Hope you enjoy today remembering those first butterflies!
Love,
Jenny
Happy first date Anniversary! Funny, just a couple of days ago I remembered sitting in JMU's Wilson Hall and you telling me about him and saying, "I adore him!" It made me smile. :)
My goodness, how did I miss this romantic post? Congratulations! A lot took place in twelve short years! God has blessed you and is using you, that's obvious!
Lights in the windows across the street after a new roof (gray) and other inside work. Have yet to get a visual or a handshake. I guess we were up in CH when they moved in this w/e.
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