Eighteen years ago I married my best friend.
It's hard to believe I have known this man for 22 years. I think I fell in love with him the minute he walked in the door at a friends Christmas Eve party. I was breathless. I thought he was So Cute!!! His eyes were just gorgeous!! Then he sat next to me! I literally stopped breathing. I'm sure he could hear my heart beat it was pounding so hard in my chest. I couldn't get over the fact that this gorgeous man was sitting next to me carrying on a conversation with me. He stayed there the entire evening.
I really had a great time that evening and was sad when it was ending. Then my friends brother invited Perry and his roommate over for a jam session. Perry asked me to go with. Of course I said yes. I think we were there till about 1am. As we were leaving Perry walked me to my truck and gave me a hug and a kiss. I'll never forget that hug. He called me when he got home, he lived about an hour away, and we talked for a while. We only talked on the phone for a month or so. Then finally he asked me if I wanted to go with him to a friend's Superbowl Party.
And then it was history. He was the man of my dreams...and he still is. My heart and soul belong to him forever.
It's hard to believe I have known this man for 22 years. I think I fell in love with him the minute he walked in the door at a friends Christmas Eve party. I was breathless. I thought he was So Cute!!! His eyes were just gorgeous!! Then he sat next to me! I literally stopped breathing. I'm sure he could hear my heart beat it was pounding so hard in my chest. I couldn't get over the fact that this gorgeous man was sitting next to me carrying on a conversation with me. He stayed there the entire evening.
I really had a great time that evening and was sad when it was ending. Then my friends brother invited Perry and his roommate over for a jam session. Perry asked me to go with. Of course I said yes. I think we were there till about 1am. As we were leaving Perry walked me to my truck and gave me a hug and a kiss. I'll never forget that hug. He called me when he got home, he lived about an hour away, and we talked for a while. We only talked on the phone for a month or so. Then finally he asked me if I wanted to go with him to a friend's Superbowl Party.
And then it was history. He was the man of my dreams...and he still is. My heart and soul belong to him forever.
2 comments:
Congrats! And may you have many more happy years....
What a beautiful love story Stacie! He was a smart man. He obviously knew a good thing when he saw it.
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