After reading some recent other blogs it’s reminded me that
I should never forget the man in my life my gorgeous Hubby Chris.
We meet 9 years ago back in 2004. I say meet very loosely to
begin with as I actually started of emailing him for about 4 months before we
actually met. We met through Match.com think both of us were looking for a
friendship, I know I certainly wasn’t looking for anything more. Anyway after
about 4 months of and on emailing we finally agreed to meet up on the 10th
April – Easter weekend. He suggested that I meet him in Reading and that he’d
be out with some of his friends, ‘stupidly’ I agreed but I decided that my best
option was to drive. That way I couldn’t get too drunk and embarrass myself.
The evening was fine, Chris ended up getting quite drunk but that was ok and at
the end of the evening I ended up giving him a lift home. The next day he txt me
to apologies and invited me for a drink in Caversham on the Monday, something
just seem to click with us both. The following week I invited him out for
dinner with my friends because we’d hit it off so well I invited him back to
mine (well I say mine but I was currently living back with the parents but they
were away) for ‘Coffee’ needless to say I dropped him home the next morning.
The following week I cooked him dinner, I don’t think he’ll ever forget that
meal, I do what I always do as asked him what he wanted, we settled on pasta
and I just brought a jar of sauce, what he hadn’t told me was he didn’t like
tomatoes! And you guessed it the sauce has huge lumps of tomatoes.
Pretty much after that dinner we were inseparable and spent
loads of time together. In the May I moved into my own flat and he helped me
move, we then used to spend 4 days a week with each other. In the November he
went away on holiday with his friends family and his mum, it was something he’d
booked before we met. Longest 2 weeks of our lives, he was so romantic and he
sent me a rose every day he was away and txt me loads! He said after it would
have been cheaper to have taken me away with him! But the biggest thing to come
out of that holiday was the txt saying he didn’t want to live alone anymore and
would I move in with him. So on his return that’s what I did so 7 months after
meeting I moved in with him.
In 2006 we sold his flat and brought our 1st
house together. We had discussed marriage and children but Chris was in no
hurry. In Aug of 2007 we attended our best friends wedding, during the service
Chris reminded me of how he didn’t see the point of marriage! Fast forward
about 8 hours and a couple of bottles of wine and we get into a discussion with
others about when we’re getting married to which I say ‘oh Chris will never ask
me’ he responds ‘oh yes I will’ so I respond ‘well go on then’ he responds by
getting down on one knee and proposing to me there and then at our best friends
wedding
Fast forward just under a year and we’re jetting of to Oz to
get married. After Chris asked me he said he would leave it to me to decided
but he didn’t want a church wedding. That to me was a needle in a haystack!
We’d talked about going to oz at some point to see his Aunt who lives out there
so I suggested we just got married out there too! I enlisted a great company
called Audley Travel who helped me
put together our wedding and Honeymoon. So at the beginning of August 2008 we
flew with Chris mum to Brisbane spent the night there before flying to Hamilton
Island in the Whitesundays. We were very lucky to have our accommodation
upgraded and we ended up staying at Qualia
this amazing 6* resort on the island we
stayed in a Leeward Pavilion and had our own golf buggy! The whole island is
pretty much car free so this is the only way to get around. While on the island
we did a trip with the family (Chris’s Mum , Aunt, Uncle and cousin Val) out to
Whitehaven beach and then a trip by our selves on a helicopter. The main thing
about the upgrade was it meant we could get married on the private beach of the
hotel. It was the most amazing day of my life my only slight regret was not
having our best friends or my parents at the wedding but we had a big party
when we returned. I let Chris choose all the music for our wedding and I walked
down the aisle to Jack
Johnson Better Together
Couple of days after the wedding we flew back to Brisbane,
where Chris’s mum flew home and we picked up our campervan for our road trip to
Sydney. Was one of the most amazing trips I’ve done.
Over the next few years he was a great support though all my
weight loss, moving in with the in-laws in-between houses and of course my rock
through all the IVF which we started while living at my mum’s.
Chris is not only my husband, the love of my life but he’s
my also best friend. He knows me better than anyone and knows just how to cheer
me up when I feel sad. We have our discussions (I’m not allowed to call them
arguments) but I can never stay mad at him for longer than a few hours and
thankfully he knows how to put up with me.
I’m very lucky to have him in my life and to be finally
having a family with him, I know he’s going to make a fantastic Dad!
This will always be our song!
"Good Riddance (Time Of Your Life)"
Another
turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test, and don't ask why
It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time
It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right,
I hope you had the time of your life.
So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind
Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time
Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial
For what it's worth it was worth all the while
It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right,
I hope you had the time of your life.
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test, and don't ask why
It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time
It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right,
I hope you had the time of your life.
So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind
Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time
Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial
For what it's worth it was worth all the while
It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right,
I hope you had the time of your life.
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