
Today is our 10th Dating Anniversary. We have always celebrated April 29th as a special day but figured we better live it up because our wedding anniversary (July 20th) will undoubtedly be busy this year with two 3 or so week old infants to care for. So we went to Shogun's Japanese restaurant and Coldstone Creamery tonight. Sorry no pictures, my camera charger is MIA, which is another reason I am behind on my blogging. I have had 5 baby showers I promise to catch up on soon... I can't believe Patrick and I have been an official couple for 10 years! Our love story is not your typical boy meets girl and falls in love... We actually met in November 1998; we were 18 years old! Was I really ever that young? Patrick's dad worked with my stepmother, and they thought it would be a good idea to introduce us. I didn't want anything to do with it. But somehow he had met my roommate, Jennifer, at a frat party and was conveniently invited over to our dorm room. Well, I was NOT trying to make an impression so I was in my typical flannel pajamas by 7:00 p.m. painting my nails propped up in bed. I might have said Hi or a few words here & there. Patrick thought I was a complete snob, and I thought he was a dork. Somehow we kept running into each other on campus and he kept e-mailing me and calling me. We developed a friendship and had our first real date that February. Well, that was a disaster as well and we both decided we were better off as friends. So from February on, we were seeing each other often, talking on the phone, e-mailing, going to church together, but NOT dating. Everything kind of came to fruition on April 29th, 1999 (Dead Day) when we realized we were a couple and could not live without each other. The "L" word was finally said. That summer we quickly fell in love, and I was dropped that next Christmas (a pre-engagement where the guy gives his girl his fraternity letters). We dated 2 years and got engaged, another year and we were married. Patrick is the greatest husband in the world. He spoils me rotten. He knows when to make me laugh, when to let me cry, and when to let me be. He is smart (how many people could teach AP Physics?), funny, sensitive, and caring. He does a million little things that show me he loves me such as cooking me pancakes for breakfast, writing me poetry, leaving me silly voicemails, filling up my gas tank, giving me neck massages--you name it. He is SO excited to finally be a daddy, and I can't wait to share this next chapter in our lives. It's funny we both admitted the other night that we were secretly a little bit sad that it wouldn't just be the two of us anymore. Don't get me wrong, we have wanted children for years, but now that it is a few weeks away, we are a little scared of the unknown and of not spending quality time together. We are so fortunate to have had these 10 great years of "us" time which have included GREAT vacations and happy everyday memories that I will forever cherish. I am the luckiest girl in the world. I am a firm believer in soul mates and am thankful to God every day that I found mine.
