13 years ago, around this time of year, my
BFF and I went to Hawaii for Spring Break where I met a guy who was in the Navy. I thought he was handsome, smart, and fun. We had a good time.
Who knew this was the guy I was going to marry? We've been happily married for 11 years. I think he's even more handsome, smart, and fun - and the best husband in the whole wide world.
11 years ago we were living in Hawaii. Hubby was going to get out of the Navy in a few months. We had to decide on whether we should stay in Hawaii or move back to the mainland. After much discussion with my parents, we agreed to move back to Chicago.
Who knew that we would
experience one of the worst winters ever? Our one year anniversary party was cancelled because at least three feet of snow fell the night before. The weather was awful, the culture was
soooooo different, and in general we were not happy there.
9 years ago we were living in San Diego. It wasn't Hawaii, but it was pretty darn close! We didn't have much, but we were happy and making new friends.
Who knew that we would still be good friends with those same folks today? One, in particular, has become one of our closest and dearest friends. He is part of our family and is missed if ever he can't make any of our gatherings.
6 years ago we bought our first home. It was a 3 bedroom/2 bath condo. We loved it and had so much fun making it our own. I was pregnant at the time and we were looking forward to raising our child in this home.
Who knew that shortly thereafter I would suffer my second miscarriage (I had my first one the previous year)? It was awful and we were so sad. We continued to try and try again.
4 years ago we sold our condo and bought our first single family home. It was amazing to have our own walls as well as our own front and back yards to care for. It was also very different because my parents moved in with us and that was (and still is) a challenge for us all.
Who knew that within a year I would be pregnant again, miscarry and bury my first child? After only 18 weeks I delivered our daughter, Angelina. We love and miss her very much. Thankfully she is
buried at the cemetery that is on the same grounds as our church, so we are able to visit her often. Because of her we are parents, our love for one another is stronger, and for that we are thankful.
Today we're still in the same house. We like it here. This is the longest we've been in one place and officially consider San Diego County, "home".
Who knew that we would ever live in Oceanside? Who knew that the hubby would be
so into landscaping/gardening? Who knew that I would ever join the Filipino Choir at a church and that we would be active members of a parish? Who knew that today I would be 29 weeks pregnant? God willing, all will go well and in just a couple of months we will be able to bring our son home.