This is a picture from our trip to Vegas in April 2008
Seven years ago today Bobby and I went out on our first date. Sure, we'd known each other for a while before then but it wasn't until our date that I realized how incredible Bobby was. We met at his house and took his truck down to a place down by the dunes. We went four wheeling first (that was my first time on a four-wheeler and it was awesome). When we got back to the truck, Bobby put together a barbecue that Jeremy had given him and we cooked up some Wrangler hot dogs (another first for me); we ate grapes, listened to music and watched the stars until dark thirty. We had a great time. It wasn't until we went to leave that Bobby realized that the music we'd been listening to for hours had drained the battery on his truck. He said that we had one chance to start the truck and that I better push while he tried to pop the clutch on the truck. Thankfully Bobby had parked on a bit of a hill, so it was no big deal to get the truck started again.
Long story short, one thing led to another and here I lay tonight in a hospital bed waiting for the birth of our babies. Who would've guessed...
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