What are your three favorite days, not recurring days, but days of your life that you look back on with particular nostalgia?
1. Trinidad, Cuba April 2003. When I met David. The night David and I stayed up until 4 AM talking on the beach. I was very broken and he was the first person I laid my heart on. As silly as it sounds, I knew there was something special between us. We shared our life stories and immediatly bonded.
2. Meeting H. October 24, 2006. Going to the shelter and being lead to a small young girl in a room with 5 other children. She looked up and me and I knew she would come home with us. It didn't happen for another week.
3. My wedding day.
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