I couldn't tell you the exact day that I fell in love with Aaron.
Just over a month of dating he asked me to be his wife.
We were 20 & 22.
Married one year later.
Football for a job.
Had our first girl just after our two year anniversary.
17 months later had our son.
Settled in Oregon.
Blessed with a new career.
Renovated a cottage.
Had another little girl.
Made memories with family and friends to last a lifetime.
Said goodbye to our dreams and accepted God's plan.
Moved to Massachusetts.
Walked through dark valley's.
Still holding hands.
And I realize neither of us really "fell in love".
This wasn't an accident.
We knew what we were doing.
And we've been "choosing" love ever since.