I met my husband at work; where most people meet their husbands and wives. He was tall and good-looking and a football coach & teacher. Our worlds were very different; I was a mother and already divorced. I was busy raising high school sons and working hard everyday. At age 41 the furthest thing on my mind was romance and it is funny to think that this good friend of mine – would someday be my husband.
Three years of dating and soon to be… ten years of marriage – here we are. My sons are all grown up now, and it is just two of us. Love may be strange at times; but if you can accept the little things in life you can certainly live happily ever after.