My favorite weekend

This weekend out of all the weekends is one of my favorites. Not because it's Valentine's day but because it's the weekend that Mike and I first met. When I came to UT to meet the man of my dreams, hopefully not of my nightmares.Were he first told me he loved me, how we made out all night. We went snowboarding at Brighton, how we were both so excited and were on the way to the airport he totally farted in front of me, without evening knowing. sidenote...he was on the phone talking to his friend and driving to the airport and he let one go. Yep in front of me. He was embarrassed afterwards but I wasn't shock.... I should have been though or maybe disgusted but as my Grandma says we all pass gas. I didn't care. I love sure love that gassy man of mine.
Happy Valentine's Day Love