Just like every story has a start, every family has a beginning. When we were young parents, we enrolled in a 16 week parenting class mostly because our little people didn't come with a user manual!
The great thing is that we learned many principles that laid the foundation in which we grew as a family. One principle that really helped us was knowing that the newly married couple is the new family and children are an extension of that family. I think this principle is key because it helps couples and parents remember to prioritize the marriage. Since every family starts with the couple, I thought it would be fun to share the story of how we met.
For us, it all started in a little ice-cream shop in a little town way back in the summer of 1987. I was employed by the Ice Cream Station and Ken's family was there for a night on the town. Although we were from the same area and had graduated from the same school, I had not seen Ken since I had graduated a year earlier. We met after I got off work that night, walked the streets of our little town and caught up on where we were going in life. I was attending Eureka College, a small private school about fifteen miles from where I had grown up. Ken was just days from leaving town for basic training and tech school for the Air National Guard. We attended church together a couple of days later, had breakfast and parted ways. No fireworks . . . not even an agreement to date when Ken returned from the guard. It was just a re-acquainting of two school mates but because of this meeting, we did correspond some over the next few months and let's just say I was the second girl he called when he got back to the area! (More to that story coming at a later date . . . )
So how did you meet your spouse? We would love to hear the story of your beginning!
Lisa- I love this story. You two were CUTE! When can I put your blog on my sidebar and introduce you?
ReplyDeleteHi Ken and Lisa- thinking of you a lot. I had forgotten that you didn't meet until after high school- since I knew both of you in high school, it always seems like you should have known each other! :-)
ReplyDeleteOur story-- we met as maid of honor and best man at our friends wedding......the first time I talked to him was on the phone- my friend (the future bride) was with him and said "Do you want to talk to the man you'll walk down the aisle with?" :-)
Thinking of you and praying-- - -
Cute picture Lisa!
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