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Seventeen years ago today, I went out on a date with that cute guy I had met playing intramural volleyball my senior year of college. He was tall, dark-haired, kind of quiet, but very sweet. A friend of a friend of my roommates, we had seen each other several times at group functions and I thought he seemed like such a nice guy. After one such function, he offered to walk me back to my house and he asked me out on a date. Our first date was November 3, 1992, and it was election day so classes were canceled. He went home the night before, voted early, then drove back to Bowling Green to pick me up. We drove to Nashville so that I could vote, then we spent the rest of the day hanging out in Nashville. And the rest is history...
The picture above was taken a few weeks after we started dating, at the Opryland Hotel during Christmastime. To this day, it's one of my favorite pictures of us. The picture below was taken a couple of weeks ago at the annual hayride at his parents house.
I cannot imagine what my life would be like without him. He is such a good person and he is a wonderful husband.
I hope that everyone is having a wonderful fall. The leaves have been absolutely beautiful here, and we have had some gorgeous fall days too. I can't believe that it is almost Thanksgiving!