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Like any good love story, ours began on My Space...

I sent him a one-word message: "HOTT". He replied with a quip about the weather. I was hooked. Two weeks later we met for our first date; drinks before seeing The 40 Year-Old Virgin. He had a Jack & Coke. I had a mojito. We held hands. There was no kiss goodnight. But after he walked me to my door, I went into my house and wrote in my journal, "Tonight I met the man I'm going to marry."

That was thirteen years ago (!!!) 

 

At any given moment, you can probably find us together checking out a new restaurant or food truck, grabbing gelato from our favorite stand-by,  or checking out an art show, a band we love, or walking around a museum. 

 We're the best of friends, even though he refuses to sleep under a flat sheet and tells me that the light turned green before I get the chance to lift my foot off the brakes; despite the fact that I can't seem to shut a single drawer. 

He calls me "Babe", I call him "Bunny". 

 

Nowadays, he's ordering a craft beer.

 

 

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Her

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Him

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