My Love Story

I have been tagged by MRS. and I am gladly playing along. I met my hubby in college and we were very good friends. (we would ride to church together) He was our sorority's Big Brother and I was his frat's Little Sister. I cheered in college and he left after three years (so smart) and headed to medical school. After I graduated. I taught a cheer clinic in his town and called him and said "let's go get a beer"....seriously...college days, remember? Anyhoo, we went and played tennis one night and I realized he was smart and athletic. When he talked about water skiing I think I realized "I'm digging you!". We dated two years and he asked me to marry him and then went to Africa for seven weeks to visit his brother, who was a medical missionary. We have been married 17 years. He's a pretty good roommate and still my dear friend...