Look at me go!

Day 01 – Introduce

Day 02 – Your first love

Day 03 – Your parents

Day 04 – What you ate today

Day 05 – Your definition of loveDay

Day 06 – Your day

Day 07 – Your best friend

Day 08 – A moment

Day 09 – Your beliefs

Day 10 – What you wore today

Day 11 – Your siblings

Day 12 – What’s in your bag

Day 13 – This week

Day 14 – What you wore today

Day 15 – Your dreams

Day 16 – Your first kiss

Day 17 – Your favorite memory

Day 18 – Your favorite birthday

Day 19 – Something you regret

Day 20 – This month

Day 21 – Another moment

Day 22 – Something that upsets you

Day 23 – Something that makes you feel better

Day 24 – Something that makes you cry

Day 25 – A first

Day 26 – Your fears

Day 27 – Your favorite place

Day 28 – Something that you miss

Day 29 – Your aspirations

Day 30 – One last moment

Well there, don't you think that is a little personal?? Haha. No, I am kidding, that is the point, I think? Yes.

I was reading Christina's post, and I thought that she had a really good point... My first real love has to be my husband, you know... I DID marry him! 

My first love, I could tell you about all the boys that I have previously said "I love you" to, and really thought I was head over heels for them. You know thought that I may be with them forever and ever. Let me tell you, THANK GOODNESS that I am not! Because ... just... yeah. *shakes head in shame* Anyhoot. After all that silliness, I finally went around with a new idea. That idea was that "Yeah, this guy probably isn't going to be the one I am going to marry, but I might as well have some fun!" and I felt more free. Then I met the Hubbers. And it all went uphill from there! 

I really think that OBVIOUSLY I felt enough love for this man (my hubbers) that I wanted to marry him! He was the first guy, ever, that I had ever even contemplated marrying at all. I never wanted a kid or anything until... You guessed it, Until I met the Hubbers. It is an entirely different kind of love that you feel for someone when you realize... You just aren't whole without them, and you want to engross yourself in their presence. They make you feel just plain happy, without having to do anything. Mine, he just can make me laugh... He now calls me Wiffy, or Wiff, for short... and seriously I laugh EVERYTIME. 


So I would have to say that the Hubbers, he definitely has to be my first REAL love. The love that I want to be with forever and ever. The person who I want to make me laugh until I am at least 80. :)


If you want to know about past relationships, you are going to have to beg :) And possibly send me some really nom-nom-able foods. ;)

-Adrienne