One wrong number.
Forty minutes on the phone, one coffee, and the rest is history.
Twenty-five years, three moves, two kids, one rescue dog named Biscuit and a love story their children wanted the whole family to see.
Example pageDana dialed the wrong extension at work in 2000. Marcus answered, kept her on the phone for forty minutes, and asked if she'd like to get coffee 'with the person she meant to call, too.' She said yes to just him. They married a year later in her parents' backyard under a borrowed tent.
We were never perfect. We just never stopped choosing each other.
Forty minutes on the phone, one coffee, and the rest is history.
Twenty-five years, three kitchens, and the same cast-iron pan.
Two kids, countless holiday tables, and an open door for anyone who needs one.
Dancing in the driveway the night the power went out, with the car radio on and both kids pretending to be embarrassed.
You showed us what it looks like to stay kind when things are hard. Happy 25th, Mom and Dad.
I still think it was the best wrong number anyone ever dialed.