How we met

I just read a person's neat story about how she met her husband.   It reminded me of mine and Randal's story.  It started over a year ago now.  I was living on my own in a house about three minutes from work with my two boys.  I had taught for several years with Kim and she knew me well.  She had been there for me through difficult times and also knew my likes and dislikes. She had told me a few times that she had someone she wanted me to meet...when I was ready.  She said he was a real cowboy, wore wranglers, boots and a cowboy hat every day. "You're kind of guy" she said.   He had chicken houses and cattle.  The chicken houses may have been a deterrent for some, but not me...I had worked in chicken houses before and for some reason...I like it.  The thought was always in the back of my mind, this was someone I wanted to meet someday, just wasn't sure when exactly.   That is all I will share for now, more to come ...

My Sweet Husband