My parents met two days after Valentines Day of 1991, on a blind date. My Daddy has always said that four hours after he met my mother he knew he was going to marry her. After my mother took a steak knife to the box of Cracker Jack's that my father so artfully hide her engagement ring in, they set a date to be married: December 24. Forty years and one day after my Moma's parents got married.
About seven and a half years after that Christmas Eve, the had this little bundle of joy:
I get the sassiness from my Moma…
Yes, I looked like an old man in a dress. But I was adorable! I really wouldn't be here if it were not for Christmas! I have had a great day, I hope everyone else has too! Have a Preptastic Christmas tomorrow!! Thank you for reading!
mSv
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