with Angella Dykstra
I'm a mom of three, a professional accountant, and an amateur photographer and writer. I am not a marriage expert. But my husband and I take "Til death do us part" seriously, and here I'll be sharing how we keep our marriage strong while we both do that insane work-life juggle.
Check out my Work It, Mom! profile and my blog, Dutch Blitz.
We both attended a large church and had chatted a few times at the weekly College & Career evening. I couldn’t find the friends I was supposed to sit with, he showed up with his sister and I asked if I could join them. Harmless flirting led to a phone call that afternoon (by me) which ended with me leaving the lamest voice mail message ever to occur on planet Earth.
He returned my call minutes later (After calling both his Mom and sister) and before the day was out I had been to his house for a lovely dinner of homemade lasagna and we had three dates booked in the coming weeks. One month to the day after that first date, we were engaged and five months after that, we were married.
Back to the beginning of the story - how/where did you meet your beloved? I’d love to hear it.
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