Ok, someone suggested I talk about what kind of a teenager I was.
Well a boring one. I was the quiet, shy one that sat in the back of the class room. My mom always said it wasn't worth grounding me because I never went anywhere.
How did I meet My hubby:
His office was next to my moms, he saw a picture of me and wanted to meet me. Haven't figured out why. And it has been 26 years.
More to come............. So be on the look out
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That is how you met your husband?
Goodness, I don't think I knew that.
Twenty six years? Oh how they go by in a blink.
o.k. missy....I need a few more details than that!
Like what did you think about him?
How did it all get set up?
Did all the family approve?
First impressions...?
C'mon! Details! Time to dish!
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