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12 years ago today...

12 years ago today I met Lee's extended family.  It was at wedding.  The couple is no longer married which doesn't really matter.  For a moment today I stopped and thought about that day.  The day when Lee's aunt yelled at me although she never met me before.  I thought about the couple who was married and had their whole lives in front of them.  I thought about how quickly life can change direction.  I thought about meeting Lee's cousin's wife (now ex) and how after that encounter Lee mentioned his family was like the mob.  I have pondered that over and over through out the years.  It is true in more ways then one.  Now that I have been a part of the family for over a decade I realize they are like the mob but once you are in you are in.  I have grown to adore the family.  I love how fun they are I love how truly generous they are.  I love how when push comes to shove I know most of them would be there for me.   I never in a million years guessed 12 years from that day this is where I would be. But here I am and I am loving it. 

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