I was gonna enter this in the stouffers contest but it is one entry per person. so this is just for fun.
ok I came up with an actual moment I'd like to share.
First Date.
On my very first date with Rob, my now husband, I had a cast on my right arm from finger tips to shoulder. He had been asking me out for a while and I had always said I was busy. Well since I was out of work he knew I wasn't busy so I had to say yes this time. LOL.
So we went out to dinner. uh - oh. How was I supposed to eat? I couldn't cut up anything and I couldn't hold a sandwhich, and everything on the menu fell into those categories - it either had to be cut or held. I sat there for the longest while trying to figure it out when Rob asked me "Whats wrong??" and I told him. He didn't laugh, though he did smile and then he said "order what ever you want I will cut it up for you or hold it if you want." He said it and he MEANT it. He really would have held a sandwich for me. I settled for him cutting up my dinner instead. lol. He was so sweet. Here he was this big scary looking guy cutting up my dinner like I was five and doing it in a way that didn't make me feel like I was a kid.
I fell in love with him that night. And, I have loved him ever since.


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BTW: How DID you break your arm?
Thanks for sharing.
I married my first husband because he washed my hair for me when I had an ear infection. I should have held out longer....we married after dating for 6 months.
wonderful memory...