Eight years ago it was August 15, 2003. I taught summer school that morning and continued getting my room ready. Mark called and asked if I felt like going for a walk when he got off work. Sure, I said, although I didn't really want to since it was about 100 degrees out. But we did at Minnehaha Falls.
Soon after our arrival my life changed - He asked me to marry him. Eight years later I still get teary-eyed thinking about that day.
So much has happened and changed since then.
Today our little boy went to preschool for the first time ever. No tears. Pure joy.
Thank goodness 8 years ago Mark made the excellent decision in asking me to be his wife;-)
Loving every minute of being a mommy of three, a teacher of 24, and a wife of one.
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