Skip to main content

How I Met My Husband Blog Hop

I joined up for a blog hop over at Melinda Dozier and today I am sharing how I met my husband, in 150 words words or less.

We met at church! I had come in for a visit from college. At the time, I had a boyfriend back at college, so I didn't really pay any attention to him. My next visit home was for the Christmas holiday. This time I didn't have a boyfriend and this time I DID notice him. He had the bluest, most gorgeous eyes I had ever seen! He asked me, "Do you want to do lunch?" (yes, those exact words.) and I said, "I don't even know your name." And his reply? "I don't know yours, either, but we can figure tht out over dinner."

That night, he told me he wanted to see me tomorrow night, and the next night, and the night after that and every night for the rest of his life. And we have been together ever since:)

Unfortunately, I do not have a picture, yet. I am away from home on business, but I am asking my daughter to email me an old pic. I will post later! 

Comments

  1. I love how he asked you out. How could anyone say no to that? Can't wait for the picture!

    ReplyDelete
  2. What a great story. It was meant to be! Love the name anecdote, too. Thanks for participating!

    ReplyDelete
  3. That's such a sweet sweet story!!! You must feel so blessed!!

    ReplyDelete
  4. Awww, cuter than a LOL kitten! Very adorable story :)

    ReplyDelete
  5. I love that you could figure out each other's names over dinner ;) Great story!

    ReplyDelete
  6. I just got back from church and can't say I enjoyed your luck - but it's an inducement to keep going! ;-)
    Some Dark Romantic

    ReplyDelete
  7. That's so sweet! What a great story.
    ps. I love the look of your blog, it's so pretty.

    ReplyDelete
  8. Good to hear that you did "figure it out over lunch" :P

    ReplyDelete
  9. Let's do lunch? Where did he take you?

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Operation Agent Ink

UPDATE: PLEASE FILL OUT THIS QUESTIONNAIRE AFTER YOU SIGN UP. Have you ever wondered what agents were dying to find in their inbox/slush pile? There have been many times I entered a contest and not even received a comment, not even from one of the agents. Or maybe the agent was kind enough to leave a comment that simply said, "Sorry, this just isn't what I'm looking for, but I love the premise and your voice." I always walk away feeling unsatisfied. If I had known exactly what the agent wanted beyond, "YA" or "Fantasy" I might not have even entered a contest I knew I wouldn't win! Even more, I wasted a very busy agents time! Well, your time of guessing is up! OPERATION AGENT INK to the rescue! That's right! This workshop will help aspiring authors get on the list of an agent's WISH LIST! When the workshop is over, your manuscript will be ready to view by a group of AMAZING agents who are dying to see what you've wri

Writer In Motion CP feedback

Hey beautiful guys and dolls! Here it is! My CP feedback edited story. Had a hard time with this, but I hope it makes sense. I've got a post I'm working on I plan to put up after Thanksgiving. Here ya go. Enjoy... Every morning I wake to carnival day.  Today, though, I have my key. If I don’t use it before midnight, my way of escape will gone. It’s a silver key with a twisted metal handle, a sapphire stone half moon and engraved stars. There’s a tiny inscription on the moon, but it’s so small, I’ve never been able to read it.I’ve always kept mine in my jewelry box, but today, I string it on a ribbon and tie it around my neck. My two best friends will be wearing theirs, too, and I wonder how they will escape this carnival of dreams. “What’s it for?” Cress asks as we stand in line for the swings. I run my fingertips over the entire silver surface. “I don’t know. It belonged to my grandmother,” I say. “Whatever.” She shrugs her shoulder in a dismissive way. “Have

EVER Blog Hop!!!!!

I joined a blog hop flash writing contest with/for Jessa Russo. It's in honor of her first EVER book release. I met Jessa during the Curiosity Quills Blog hop. I have never read a ghost story, but after reading Jessa's query and first few pages and then learning more about her ghost Frankie, I was so inspired, I fell in love -with Frankie. I was so inspired, I decided to step out of my comfort zone and write a story I had never written before and never thought I would write. Or even want to write. But I did, and I did. My piece for the contest is a small part of my bigger manuscript I wrote. I had to modify and change a few things so the story would make sense, but I think it works. At least, I hope it does:) How to vote: Comment at the end of the end of this post. You must have the word "VOTE" in your comment for it to be considered valid. VOTING IS OPEN UNTIL SEPTEMBER 30TH!!!! Ready? Well, lets go! --> The Man With the Black Hood knocked