This is what my hair looked liked yesterday morning when my husband kissed me “Good Bye.” He didn’t say a word and I didn’t notice it until after a sideways glance at myself in the mirror in our half bath, an hour or so after his departure. I have NO idea how he was able…
How I Met Their Father (a.k.a. The Love of My Life)
I’ve decided to participate in Rebecca’s carnival about how I met my one and only… click over to read more stories of how love bloomed. But only after you’ve read mine first! ; ) My story begins in a college dorm cafeteria a long, long time ago. Okay. It wasn’t THAT long ago, but it…