Fifteen years ago today, Hub and I had our very first
.  Poor guy had no idea what he
was getting himself into.  I always remember the date because it was Friday the 13th.  And it was August because I remember leaving for our Maine vacation a few days afterwards.

It’s hard to believe we’re the same two kids who met on that blind date so long ago.  And in many ways we really aren’t the same.  I think I like who we are better now, both as individuals and as a couple.  I guess that’s the way it should be.