A little more background for those who are curioius....
How did we meet?
February Level 2 teaching exam at Pico – Steve was one of 4 examiners, the last one before ending the exam that I, in the end, passed (although he docked me for teaching the class in the middle of the trail – what was I thinking?). Hanging at the bar with another person from my group, Steve joined us to “ski chat” before hitting the road home….
When did we realize the connection?
After the time on the phone before going to Lesley’s house one night, in addition to the back and forth on email incessantly, finally meeting again face to face in Framingham for dinner – the rest of the story, knowing the destiny of our souls to be together. When in Stowe the connection was solidified, and from there knowing that we would marry….. Meeting Steve’s mom in Keene, going to the Schwartz bah mitzvah all decked out, meeting the Cook family - - we were a couple, it seemed from day one, and as if we had been together forever, or at least should have been….
We are a like in so many ways…..
Two very physical people brought together in love, in passion, skiing, waterskiing, with friends….. – we match in so many ways… here are a few more examples…
• Favorite sport? Well…. Besides THAT…. Of course it is skiing (anyone that knows either one of us would figure that one out).. although in our minds it is the same . Hard to separate the two, because of the passion for both.
• A dream of our own lakefront property – together with the boat, the water, water skiing….. the yellow lab…and more..
• Favorite color: Purple
• Breakfast of choice: 2 eggs over easy, wheat toast, bacon, black coffee (no home fries)
• Wine – we love wine, we can’t drink enough……
• We love tequila – we have spent the time in Belchertown with Samantha perfecting our margarita making skills….
What would Lou Peck say?
My dad would love Steve – the similarities that Steve has with Lou Peck is uncanny – the engineer, the dead Saab in the yard, fixing my brakes, keeping Samantha’s car running (but having her change her own tires…), the amazing mechanical man that reads Popular Mechanics and works all day and night. I joke with my friend Sue Ann about the men we love, and the fact that we are both marrying our dads. What a comfortable place to be with someone that reminds you of a father you loved so dearly.
I am in love – yes – truly, madly, deeply in love.