8 years ago.....

I met this guy. I walked past his apartment door and he slapped my butt. Okay maybe that didn't exactly happen but I knew he wanted me and I just wanted those lips. How's that for being honest! I'm not normally a big sentimental person when it comes to "this many years ago we held hands, or we kissed, blah blah blah." As we were getting ready for bed last night I realized that the 9Th was when we first hung out and stayed up until 3 or 4 in the morning talking. Yes were just talking people. I love thinking about the first part of our relationship. No worries, just hanging out having fun and getting to know each other.

Even after 8 years he still does this:

If I'm being honest Luke isn't a romantic type of guy. Since we have been married he has probably given me flowers 3 maybe 4 times. It's never been a big deal to me. He makes up for it by always helping me with the kids or cleaning the house. I will take that over flowers any day. The other day he surprised me with some flowers...just because. It was very sweet of him. The sweetest part was when he had a single rose for Sammy. She was beyond excited. Can't you tell by her face?

Receiving the flowers did make my day, and I am secretly hoping it happens a little more often.