Four years ago today, a guy I really liked took me on a date for the first time.
He went with me to my cousin’s wedding and then took me to dinner. He was cute, kind, a little ornery, and made me laugh so hard that my side still hurt the next day. I’ll never understand why he wanted to start going out with me (I was a hot mess back then), but every single day, I’m so thankful that he came into my life.
He got me to go back to church.
He was the first guy I ever dated that made me feel like it was okay to just be myself.
He asked me to marry him…..
and I said yes!
and then he chose me to be the mother of his child.
Happy 4 years honey. I love you more!