17 years ago...
17 years ago, I met a boy. That boy didn't want to date a 16 year old, for obvious reasons. But for some reason, that boy didn't forget me. And a few years later, we were dating. First came love, then came marriage and then came life and two crazy kids. 17 years ago, we met at a Kane County Cougars game and we've never gone back together...until today. I'm thankful that June 4th changed my life and I got to marry that cute boy who wore #40, had big sideburns, and who lovingly spit seeds at that shy naive girl in the lawn seats.
A devastated boy who was reminded that we were at a baseball game and NOT a buffet. 

Remember when I said crazy...well, here's proof. :)
Mrs. Koehlert got to throw out the first pitch tonight! She was Matthew's kindergarten teacher and sat right by us! :)
The boys even got to sit near friends from the neighborhood!
1 comment:
Holy smokes, 17 years?!?! Wow.
And he never forgot you because you wouldn't let him! ;)
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