4 years ago on a sunny Sunday afternoon my hubby asked me to join him for a dinner and a football date. With a simple yes we went on our very first date. It was just like that I became his lady and he became my man. A seemingly innocent and effortless evening changed my life forever and begun my family's journey.
Being the totally sap for romance that I am I decided that we should reenact our first date. I dressed in the same get up like I did 4 years ago, we left the house at same time he picked me up (4pm). Jumped into my hubby's dusty work truck (our love mobile at the time) and off we went to Beale Street to dine at the Blue City Cafe. Like our date the rest is history.
Here we are at the across the street from the Blue City Cafe where we first dined together. He also held my hand for the first time outside the restaurant after dinner.
I am blessed and supper happy to be married to the goofiest and sweetest macho man in the world.
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