My Memorial Day Anniversary: How Ann Taylor, a Yellow Bathing Suit and Hardwood Floors Led Me to Matt Adams
I remember it plain as day - Memorial Day Weekend 2002 - 18 years ago. He walked up - bright smile, golden tan and sunshine yellow bathing suit. In that slow, Southern drawl he said “Heather? It’s so good to finally meet you in person.” We hugged, though we’d never met before, and it was...
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