Post by louietunes on Jun 14, 2012 14:48:50 GMT -5
My hubbs and I went on our first date on this day 5 years ago. I fell asleep on my couch after work and ended up being an hour late! I'm damn lucky he waited for me.
We met at Barnes and Noble, got coffee, and roamed around the store together. After about 20 minutes, we went to sit in his car and listen to music, and ended up talking for 8 hours straight. Seriously. We talked for a workday.
Here's one of our first pics ever taken together.
PS. If you think it's a little nutzo that we remember when our first date was, it's because it's exactly one month before my birthday. The date is just really easy to remember, so why not celebrate?
(I remember the date of my first kiss with Greg, which I consider to be our first day "together"...it was my ex's birthday and the day I dumped him for Greg. Oops!)
Post by sapphire bou on Jun 14, 2012 15:11:31 GMT -5
Awe! Too cute!
I don't remember our first kiss, date, or anything sweet like that. But I do remember the date I gave it up to him for the first time (ever). We should start celebrating "Sapphire gave her V-card to Mr. Sapphire day".
Oh my goodness! Look at your hair! Y'all are so cute together!
ETA: I wish I could remember when we first officially started dating. It was a weird thing when we started seeing each other. After a couple months into it we just picked a random day. I found out recently I've been off by a year for a few years. Oops!
Oh my goodness! Look at your hair! Y'all are so cute together!
ETA: I wish I could remember when we first officially started dating. It was a weird thing when we started seeing each other. After a couple months into it we just picked a random day. I found out recently I've been off by a year for a few years. Oops!
We never established a date. When people ask how long we've been together, I just guesstimate.
Our first date was 2/14/95. Yep, Valentime's Day. It wasn't planned that way. He originally wanted to take me to a Flyers game the prior week, but my dumbass brother was in town and my mom insisted we go to JCPenney for a family picture. Oy, I was so pissed about that. Anyway, we rescheduled our first date for the next week not realizing it was Valentine's Day. We went out to dinner at TGI Fridays then backto my parent's house (I still lived at home then) and sat out front and talked for a while (not along as Louie!). Then my super-controlling mother started flashing the outdoors lights to signal it was time for me to come in. I give S huge props for dealing with that shit (which was just the tip of the iceberg).