I met my husband when I was 15 and he was 24 at the birthday party of who would become my niece and nephew. I was their babysitter. Nothing came of this meeting - that's just when we met. He moved from TX to OR about six months later, or so, and became friends with my stepdad. Still, nothing happened, I barely even knew he existed. When Iw as 18 I wanted to go to the state fair, and my mom didn't want to take me, so she suggested I ask Kenny to take me.
... the rest is history. We've been married almost 15 years and have three children.