to me and Scott…we met when I was 17 (technically on my 17th birthday)…long story short we married when I was 18 (almost 19) and well, here we are.
14 years married.
Three great kids.
All in the same community…born, raised, lived, and now here we are raising our own family.
Most people (that don't know Scott very well) probably wonder how I put up with him…he's rough around the edges, he LOVES to harass people (especially if he likes 'em), he's quiet and mysterious. The truth is, it's really the other way around…he has to put up with me. 🙂 He's got the patience of Job, he's one of the most self-less people I've ever met, he's the hardest working person I've ever met, he's the BEST Daddy ever and he's got a heart of pure gold. Only a few people are fortunate enough to realize all of this…but it's so true. I'm a lucky, lucky girl. yet, I fully know that LUCK had nothing in the world to do with him and I…it's God's handiwork for sure.
He's been gone since Saturday…I miss him but I'm glad he got to go on his trip. I could tell he was really having fun on the phone and my heart was glad. I'll be most glad…when he's back home safe with me.
Here's to true love!