I will never forget the first time I saw her.
My son pointed her out. “There she is.”
That tall, blonde, gorgeous woman? In an Air Force uniform?
I told him to go for it.
“She’s older than me,” he said.
“Who cares?” I said.
She’s been married to my only child, my boy, for more than twelve years.
She’s the mom to my most precious gifts – my two grandsons.
She’s also my BFF.