Today is the 40th Anniversary of Stew and I meeting.
For those who are new here, this is the story of our meeting:
I was living in my parent's beach house in Whitianga, on my own with my four kids from my first marriage, which I had walked away from exactly 6 months earlier.
I got talked into attending a girlfriend's End of Year Prize Giving. She played indoor netball.
It was the very first time I'd gone out in the evening, since moving to Whitianga.
My ex had drummed it into me that 'No one is going to be interested in YOU".
So anyway, Stew invited me up for a dance, and honestly, we hardly left the dance floor after that! We just clicked.
A sneaky kiss might have transpired on the dance floor... and when he dropped me back home at the end of the evening.
We met up again a week later, and after that.... he was mine and I was his. Plus 4 kids.
After two years, we married. Steve was about 6 weeks old by then. Mike came a couple of years after than.
Then of course, Brylee and Griffin came to us about ten years later as well.
So, it's a story I love to tell, and I remember the day we met so well.
I consider the day we met way, way more special than our wedding day, because the day I met Stew, my life changed. I knew we were meant to be, and even though I already had four kids, he loved ME, and I loved HIM.
And forty years later, we both still feel the same.
So there ya go.... our 'Love Story'.
Who else has a special story?
Today we have a few jobs lined up, just little, normal around the house type jobs.
Congratulations. You are meant for each other. Love at first sight etc etc. now you've doné the hard yards you just have to enjoy life together and the kids who love you. And good friends lol kj
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