the day before valentines day

Posted on February 13th, 2014 by mountain girl  |  4 Comments »

On that fateful evening the night before Valentine’s Day, I met him.

We were twenty-something: I was looking for my way in a big, lonely world and he was trying to put the pieces of his life back together.

He was bold and I was shy, and I evaded him for weeks after that night. But it was just the beginning, and things were never quite the same after that February the thirteenth.

That summer we did everything together.  We rode motorcycles and danced in the rain, worked in the garden, ate McDonald’s for lunch in his truck, threw birthday parties for each other, and laughed like crazy.  It was a good summer.

And it’s been an awesome ten years.

Happy ten-years-knowing-you, Boy with the Green Baseball Hat/Man in the Black Cowboy Hat.

Want to be my Valentine?

4 Responses to “the day before valentines day”

  1. Your Lion says on :

    I’ve had the best 10 years of my life with you! You are my very favorite kind of valentine! Schmoochies HUGE! Be mine lil red haired girl! /:0)

  2. Chrisy@GoodNorthCoastLife says on :

    Gosh you guys are the sweetest 🙂 Happy Anniversary. xx

  3. mountain girl says on :

    Thanks, Chrisy!

  4. Poco Mountain Girl » Blog Archive » goats and guitars (and valentine hearts) says on :

    […] Presents from my amazing man.  We met 11 years ago yesterday.  You can read our story here and here. […]

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