Fifteen years ago today, Hub and I had our very first
date. 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.