Saturday, August 04, 2007

History

Where the magic began.. at camp K
Sr. Prom at B-high. He had twisted his ankle days before while playing basketball with my brother. He went on crunches and I was bummed that we didn't get to dance.
Delta Gamma Rho Halloween function. We went as Fred and William Flintstone (Plus a few layers to stay warm)
Sr. Year at camp K.
July 11, came and went without me paying much tribute to the date. What is the importance?

That is the day Jeff and I went on our first date and offically started dating. July 11, 1998. We've been together 9 years. I don't feel old enough to have been with someone for 9 years. But then again I don't feel old enough to have 2 children...but lets face the facts folks I ain't no young chick any more.
Man oh man the time is flying by and I am so blessed.
Through all the highs and lows I love this man with all of my heart and I can't imagine a life without him. I could go on and on but I'll save all the mushy stuff for him. He's coming home today. We haven't seen him in 15 days. Aside from my trip to Africa for 13 weeks during college, this is the longest I've gone without him and it's the longest distance we've been apart. He started his 15 hour plane ride from Australia yesterday and will be here sometime tonight. Absence defiantely makes the heart grow founder. I need my man.

1 comment:

Minnesota Mommy said...

What a great post. I have never been away from Adam for more than 4 days since i moved here... I can't imagine 3 weeks and with two kids and one of them is a newborn! you are a brave woman! And 9 years together... that is a long time!