Wednesday

The meeting...Part II

After my husband and I met he kept driving 7 hours to come see me. Finally, a few months (yes, I said months) later he asked me to move in with him so he does not have to drive so far. We both came to realize if we did not try we would never know. So, we tried, and almost a year later he proposed to me on a bluff over-looking the Mississippi River. It was the most romantic thing ever. I had realized at this point I had made the right choice.

More to come...

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