How I met your mother

By Justin

This is a snippet of an email I received from Dad in response to something I had sent him.  It made me laugh so I decided to post it.

Dear Just, I am so confused. Well, no more than normal, what with your Mom and all. I’ll never forget the first time that I saw your Mother. It was back in March of 1970 at her Dad’s farm. I walked into the kitchen and saw her for the first time, and I thought, WOW. And then she started talking, and as she spoke a vague fog of confusion crept over me. I have never been able to shake that feeling to this very day.

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One Response to “How I met your mother”

  1. mary a. kaufman Says:

    How could I not have commented on that story? We both lucked out that day: you got what has to be one of the worlds greatest wives—and mothers—and I got me one hell of a wonderful daughter-in-law. Love ya both.

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