Friday, December 02, 2005

I'd Love You All Over Again

Six years ago today, on a cold and windy night in College Station, I met the man who would become my husband.
Although at the time, it was anything but love at first meeting. In fact, I cussed him out a few times that night. And again the next day.
And that's when he knew he would spend the rest of his life with me in wedded bliss.
What was he thinking?
Thank God he saw something in me other than a straight up bitch...