Three years ago today I met my husband. . . We met innocently enough at bar golf- set up by a mutual friend. What’s bar golf you ask? It’s a bar crawl, golf style- with a par at every bar you must hit (in drinks), and the last one standing wins. No one ever wins. I didn’t expect to meet anyone at bar golf, let alone the man I’d marry. But Mike and I remain every thankful to our friend Stephanie who saw the potential in our relationship and played matchmaker. In three years we met, got engaged, got married, got a dog, and bought a new house. What can I say? We didn’t waste any time. Everyday though we grow stronger and stronger, and I swear I love him even more. I honestly, sincerely, passionately, don’t know where I’d be without him. So cheers to three ah-mazing years!
* ya, that’s right. STILL obsessed with our wedding pictures. Thank-you Jasmine*!