My parents met on March 29th, many years ago.
They celebrated yesterday by going out on a date, just like they do every year to celebrate.
Seriously, how cute is that?
I kept asking my mom how she can possibly remember the exact date of the day she met my dad.
She told me that I’ll remember when I fall in love.
Was it love at first sight for them? Maybe. Doubtful, but maybe.
I guess when you know, you know…
God’s grace in my life today:
I’m so blessed to have parents who are still in love with each other and celebrate the “little” things.