9 years ago today, I had a first date with a pretty ok guy. It wasnt long before I was hooked...we were hooked. We were inseparable. It was all I could do to get to the weekend before I could see him again. It was so easy. The whole relationship progressed naturally and so easy. I quickly began to realize this is not the one to let go. A year and a half later, he knelt on my gravel driveway and asked me to marry him. I said yes. 2 years exactly from our first date, we were married in the most beautiful service ever. At that time, I didnt think it was possible to love somebody anymore that I did on that very day. Then a year and a half later, I immediately learned that not only was I lucky to be his wife, but Josh was lucky one and then Cici. I can only pray that Cici will find a man just like her da-da one day. This is the time I learned that there is no love like loving the man that loves and lives for our children. And even more amazing...he loves me. Hes home. Hes comfortable. Hes mine. Thank you, Jesus for bringing this man and my children to me and to my family. Bless us with many more years of happiness and paitence, love and forgiveness. Amen. I love Frank Chavira! Happy 7th anniversary! Heres to another 100 years!
Posted on: Tue, 22 Oct 2013 02:42:06 +0000
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