(We liked to do that sort of thing.)
My bff Mike was, of course, in attendance.
After months of being wishy washy about it, by the end of the night, we decided to officially be an item...in secret.
(People in singles wards like to do that sort of thing.)
Eventually, we came out of the closet and got married four months later.
Happy Cinco de Mayo. For some, the celebration of the Mexican army's unlikely victory over French forces at the Battle of Puebla on May 5, 1862 (credit Wikipedia).
For me and mine, the start of a crazy, unexpected, awesome journey.
For me and mine, the start of a crazy, unexpected, awesome journey.
Salud!

5 comments:
Happy Cinco de marriedo! (incredibly lame, yet totally awesome...right?)
I love the secret dating. My sister was doing that for a bit, it's gotta be a singles ward thing.
i ADORE this story.
A.DORE.
We Latinos know how to get things started :)
I think I was at that party!
nice story :)
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