This is the story of how The Hubster and I met, fell in love, and were married withing 8 months… ….and lived happily ever after* As I’ve been telling our little love story, I’ve tried to include the Hubster’s version of events from time to time to give you a well-rounded perspective. Well, as it takes TWO people to be in love and to say those scary little words, I thought I’d let him tell you his side of the story. So, without any further ado, I give you… The Hubster. :) Hello people. It’s the so called Hubster here now, intending to shed a little more light on ‘our…

I know… I know… I’ve been slacking with my posts about how the Hubster and I met. I’ve actually been waiting to write this one, and I wanted to write it as my LAST post, but I didn’t for two reasons: 1) Even though I am not superstitious, I didn’t want to have my Valentine’s post as Chapter “13”. 2) As it IS my Valentine’s post, how perfect is it that it is CHAPTER FOURTEEN? I mean, I’m just THAT good. :) So, without ANY further ado, this is the story of how the Hubster and I met, fell in love, and got married within 8 months… …and lived happily…

I know that some of you have been patiently waiting a WHOLE WEEK for the next chapter of our story, and I’m so sorry that’s been such a big gap. I can attest that this week has been really busy for me and my new project is eating up a bunch of my free time! But without further ado… …this is the story of how the Hubster and I met, fell in love and got married within 8 months… …and lived happily ever after* The next week together flew by. The night after I wrote my ‘classic journal entry‘ (as the Hubs calls it) he came out to visit me…

This is the story of how my husband and I met, got engaged, and were married within 8 months… …and lived happily ever after* At the end of my last chapter, I told you that wrote something in my journal that ended up being true. I ended up cutting it out of my journal and pasting it into the memory book we started making before we got married. I promise you that I have changed nothing except the names. When I wrote this we had been dating for just over 2 weeks: Tuesday, February 8th, 2005 (3:45pm) I only have a few minutes before my next class, but I decided…

This is the story of how my husband and I met, got engaged, and were married within 8 months… …and lived happily ever after* So as I left off in my last chapter, my happy little world of falling in love was about to be shaken up a bit. We had now been seeing each other for about 2 weeks and there had not been a single incident… or so I thought. The Sunday following my response to his FERP invitation Monkey Man and I headed to the Hubster’s ward for church again. From the minute we got there I could tell that something was “off” with the Hubs. I…