Hmmm...
Interesting choice of words, hmm? Well, ten years ago, on Friday, June 13, 1997, my husband kissed me for the first time. Truth be told, he got hold of my shirt, hauled me over to him and planted one on me. Wow. Still gives me goosebumps.
He married me one year and two weeks later. I am still trying to figure out what I did right in my life to deserve him. God really blessed me when he gave me my husband. I love that man.
1 comment:
Awww, So sweet!
Come October (4 months away), it will have been 10 years since Greg (your baby brother)kissed me for the first time! We're not so far behind ya!
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