Seventeen years ago today, a man and woman were pledged to be married. One and a half years earlier, on December 17th of 1995, they met in a small house church while the woman was visiting home for her Christmas break. That summer, after the school semester was over, they met again and began to date and started to fall in love. Exactly a year after their first meeting, the man took the woman to Garden of the Gods and proposed. So, on August 1st, 1997, they were married. And they've lived happily ever after. Happy 17th anniversary, Mom and Dad. May you have many more years ahead of you. Love you! These were better quality, but they weren't on the computer, they were in a scrapbook, so I had to take pictures of the pictures.
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About Me!Hannah writes to satisfy her imagination. She's written six books so far--five of which need to be rewritten--and is working on a seventh. She ranges through a variety of genres, but favors contemporary YA, fixing broken characters. She wants to use her writing to change people and bring hope. She's currently going to college for Nursing and that takes up most of her writing time. She's a rather stereotypical writer, talking to imaginary friends, eavesdropping on people at the store, secretly being nosy, stashing herself away in her room with a paper and pen and chocolate and her teddy bear. She loves Jesus, the way the morning smells, her family of seven (four siblings), old movies, fairy tales, candles at night and helping people. She writes on another blog at nerdywriter.blogspot.com to hopefully build her chances of publication. My Author Site:Archives
December 2016
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