the LOVE story: How we met

Well, we climbed Crowder's Mountain this past weekend!

Moo wasn't thrilled about it and cried & whined the first half, but she finally decided to get over it and start clapping over and over again.

I guess it was her way of motivating us.

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Anyways, some of you wanted me to share my love story with the MOD man, my husband. 

I suppose I can oblige ;).

It is long & detailed, so I hope that you are prepared.

It was the fall of our Freshman year in college

(to be precise, it was the very first week).

I made my way to one of the many swing dances that Franciscan was hosting for students

(I say many because I feel like there was always swing dancing going on somewhere at all times).

As soon as I got there, I immediately noticed this Italian looking guy dancing with a girl. 

I don't know what the heck made me do this, but I went up to them and started showing them some swing moves (???). I obviously thought I knew more. What a jerk, Camille.

The girl was sufficiently annoyed by now (I don't blame here), but the Italian looking guy turned to me and asked, "Soo....are you like a Junior here?".

Yes, that did happen.

Pick up line?

Yes.

...& this is where it all began.

You'll have to wait until next week to find out more!

The suspense is killing you, isn't it?