Not to get totally sentimental on you, but I have to tell you a quick story about how I ended up marrying this guy.
Back when Jeff and I were dating while I was in college, it was really hard. If you've ever had a long distance relationship, you know how difficult it can be. Simple things like grabbing a kiss or seeing a smile after a long day truly make a relationship worthwhile, and when those things aren't possible because there's a distance, things can get shaky.
A few weeks later I was lying in my twin bed in my little apartment. It was late morning, the sun was starting to come through my sheer curtains. I had a vision.
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Wow, I just had to stop and cry for a minute. Sorry.
I had a vision. It was from the viewpoint of inside a home, around sunset. I was looking out the front window and walking across the lawn was Jeff in his sunglasses holding a little girl, about three years old. It was our little girl. Mine and Jeff's.
He was meant to be mine and we were meant to be together - that was it.
That night I drove home to stay at a girlfriend's house for the weekend. As we were doing our girly thing, curling hair, hair spraying, mascara-ing, high heeling, I got a phone call...it was Jeff.
He said Wow, it is so good to hear your voice. I said, I know.
The rest is history, you guys. Not only is he my fab hubs, but he happens to be a phenomenal dad. So Happy Father's Day (a few weeks late) to my guy. You were meant to be a Daddy.
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