Finding one another later in life than most, DH and I often reminisce about our respective pasts — comparing and contrasting our early lives. It’s amazing to learn how our paths almost crossed so many times. We have discovered that we had spent some of our favorite summer vacations in the same remote mountain village, saw the same shows, and enjoyed many of the same past-times.
However, there was one past-time we didn’t share. It seems that DH was really into the 70’s scene, donning his Travolta danc’n duds to beat it to the local discos. There is no way our pasts crossed then, or did they? Today, this video of the two of us appeared. Hummmm. Could our paths have crossed after all?
July 23, 2008 at 8:14 pm
You guys Rock!!!