We met our freshman year of college. I told my best friend I was going to marry him right after I met him (creepy much?). Then I spent the remainder of college forcing him to fall in love with me. I guess it worked, because we got married in April of 2010.
He golfs, rides motocross, and does all the manly things around our house. I try to force him to run with me, but it hasn't really worked yet. He is the world's best race photographer/cheerleader and he does come to all my races. Husband of the year, because watching running is b-o-r-i-n-g.
These are our kids.
And we're obsessed. Don't judge.