A Love Story
This week my husband and I celebrated our 11th wedding anniversary. It was a beautiful day and the beginning of our life together. Our love story is unique but I suppose not really. It started in high school during our senior year when because of an eccentric AP English teacher, I ended up sitting behind this very quiet but nice guy. We were up in the front corner of the room away from our friends and so we chatted here and there. He worked in a movie theater and got to go see movies for free. I did joke that he should share the wealth but I still was rather shocked the day he followed me out of the room after class and asked me if I would like to go on a date with him. This was the first time I’d been officially asked out and I said yes because I knew he was a nice guy. He gave me his phone number on a gum wrapper and I called him later that night to work out the details. When he told his friends he had asked me out they ...