Kids are always fascinated by the story behind how their parents met. Mine always ask me, How you met Papa? And I always tell them that we were friends and then our friendship turned to a lovely love story. But this answer never killed their curiosity, they want more of the story, each one of them wants to hear the part that interested him/her. The older girl is looking for an answer of where will I meet mine? The boys are looking for how did you get all these stuffs? The younger girl is asking how did I choose my gown? Kids are always thinking that they will have the same fate like us, that they will always go for the same processes we've been through.
When I go back in time when I was much younger, and eager to follow my mother's path, I realize that I met my man at a different age than my mother, I went through a lot of different complications.
We dream of a life similar to the one we've been hearing about, but no matter how hard we dream we all end up with a different one.
Hope that they will live a much happier and easier love stories, and be able to tell with joy their stories of how they met their spouses
I love the love story but you have to tell them that love will come at its time when god sends you your half when and where god knows
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