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My husband and I had been dating for less than a month and I took a three-week trip to London. So there I was half way across the world in a place that I had dreamed of visiting for a very long time. I was having a blast. But I missed him.
When did you know that he was the guy you were going to marry? People sometimes ask this question–even after 12 years of marriage. It was while I was in London. Maybe before–but I definitely had no doubt when I was away. And I always think of the lovely Dean Martin song.
And if William ever asks me how he looks…I usually tell him. Tall.