Sunday, April 7, 2013

Happy Anniversary

Today is my 23rd anniversary. 
 
After I divorced my first husband and had to move back home, I prayed and told/asked God that if I'm supposed to get married again, He'd have to bring the right man to me because I was not going to look for a husband. But if I was supposed to get married, I would like him to be responsible, dependable, hard-working, diligent, faithful, honest, educated, have manners, love me and my son, and be a good father to my son. I added that it would be nice if he was good-looking enough that I wouldn't be embarrassed to be seen with him in public and really cool if he was 6'3” tall. 
 
I got everything I asked for and even more good things than I ever could have imagined. He is actually handsome, and is also 6'3” tall. 
 
Our parents set us up. They met because of church and found out that they had similar aged children. His sister and my brother did not hit it off, but he and I were meant to be together.

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