Another Engagement
This week I am again thinking about engagements. Probably because my step-daughter, Danielle, got engaged on Saturday. Once that happens it’s difficult to think about anything other than the engagement.
Danielle’s engagement led me to think about how couples meet. I met my husband, Philip, through our younger children, Ryan and Sydney. Ryan and Sydney attended nursery school together. As such, I knew his former wife, Randy, but I did not know him very well. Randy died when Ryan was in third grade, thirteen years after being diagnosed with a brain tumor. Knowing that Philip worked Saturday mornings I offered to watch Ryan on Saturday mornings. While I was trying to do a good deed and help out a now single parent, I have to admit that it also was a help for me. Having Ryan over Saturday mornings kept Sydney occupied so I could get things done around the house.
As Philip and I like to say, over time Ryan and Sydney’s playdates extended into all day playdates which began to include us. Breakfast playdates for the children extended into lunch with their parents and eventually to dinner. We now have been married almost twelve years and Ryan and Sydney are brother and sister, and more importantly, best friends.
As Corey mentioned yesterday, two of our bloggers married their high school sweet hearts. How did you meet your significant other?
Congratulations to Danielle and Mike!!! We love you both very much.

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Shelly baby sat (years earlier) for the couple that introduced us. They were leaders in the tenants association and I helped them politically, became friends with them, they joined my political club and I got the husband a job with the city. They lived across the street from Shelly and her folks. I met Shelly for a drink on May 10, 1984; first official date was the following Saturday to see "Leader of the Pack" at The Bottom Line. We got married the following March.
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I only agreed to it because it was a Peter Gabriel Concert. My aunt (who had a swiss-german-french-italian accent) called it "The Blinding Date".
6 and a half years of bliss, then married for the following 26.5 years so far. In other words next week is our 33rd anniversary.
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