
02-12-2009, 06:54 AM
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Neophyte
Join Date: May 2008
Posts: 2
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V-Day giveaway
I'll start and tell you how I met my husband. I was divorced with two small boys and my friend kept pushing me to date this "great" guy her husband worked with. I kept fending her off saying I wasn't ready. One night, she invited my sons and I over for dinner. Never one to turn down a meal, I accepted. She didn't tell me but she had invited the "great" guy over, too.
She wasn't lying. He really was great. Handsome and funny and he read a story to one of my sons that night without being asked. Almost too good to be true. I was struck mute and said barely two words that night even though I kept saying to myself "Talk dummy, say SOMETHING". I barely touched my dinner because I was worried I'd either choke to death or spill it all over me, thereby confirming I was an idiot and not worth dating.
As we were leaving for the evening the only thing I could mutter was "Goodnight, it was nice meeting you" then he turned to go to his car. I was brushing the snow off mine and kicking myself for not talking the whole evening, when he came back. He said he wasn't sure if I'd be interested, but would I like to go have dinner with him some night? I almost killed myself getting to my purse to give him my phone number. Darn ice on the driveway.
Fast forward, 17 years later. We're still happily married with four children between us. He really is a great guy although his one flaw is he's a really bad gift giver. Hence, why I'm here attempting to win my own beautiful Valentine's Day gift. I will do the required "oooh" and "aaah" when he hands me that bouquet of flowers all the while wishing it was the peonies that grace the Vivienne Tam mouse.
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