12 Years Ago: Our High School Love Story
(Let’s just pretend it’s still technically May 20th and not 12:30am on the 21st, shall we? Thanks for playing along!)
Twelve years ago (and technically, one day), on May 19th, Lover Boy and I went on our very first date. I was 16, he was 17, and little did I know that night would kick off the greatest adventure of my life.
That night wasn’t just our first date — it was also the night of our first kiss. According to my very detailed and time-oriented notes (yes, I was that girl), the kiss technically happened after midnight, which means it was officially May 20th. Clearly, I was already keeping track of all the important milestones!
Our High School Love Story
It’s crazy to think back to those high school days, when we were just two kids figuring out life, school, and each other. I couldn’t have imagined then how much we’d go through together — from awkward dances and graduation, to moving across the country, building careers, and raising a family.
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That one simple date set everything in motion, and I’ll always be grateful for it.

From Teen Sweethearts to Marriage
Fast forward 12 years, and here we are — married, with two amazing kiddos who keep us on our toes every single day.
Going on that date all those years ago was the best decision ever — it’s crazy to think how it led us right to where we are today, and I couldn’t feel more blessed!

I pray that our sweet kids will someday have their own magical love story. One like the one their mom and dad have been so lucky to share.
There’s something so special about growing up with someone. You learn how to love each other through all the changes life throws your way. And somehow, you realize you’re still just as crazy about each other as you were at 16 and 17.
I’m still totally head over heels in love with the boy I had a crush on all those years ago!


Stephanie—home cook, DIY addict, seasonal decor fanatic, and proud chicken wrangler living in a Victorian house that’s always a project. Whether I’m cooking with garden-fresh ingredients, herding mischievous chickens, or tackling another DIY, I’m here to share the fun (and chaos).
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