To think it all began with a challenge.
I was a single mom, and had absolutely zero interest in dating. So when I met a guy at a bar and he asked me out, I came up with every excuse under the sun. He was persistant, and my mom REALLY wanted me to get a life. So she taunted me with the thought that I was still letting my ex ruin my life and then came the fatefull words:
"I'm not asking you to MARRY the guy!"
Well, mom, the joke is on you, because four years ago today I did marry him. Four years ago today Big Sprout announced to anyone who would listen that it was her wedding day, and in a way it was. It was the day I gained a loving husband and she gained a loving father. It was a good day.
Happy Anniversary, Love.
Here is a picture of Big Sprout on "our" wedding day. No, we did not wear cowboy hats at our wedding, this one belonged to her grandpa.