Date To Remember

For the last five years, Valentine's Day hasn't held as much meaning for us as February 15th does, which John and I have celebrated as the day of our first date. That's when he casually asked me if I would like to go for my first cheesesteak, and the rest was history. We never left each others side from that point on.

We've long since discovered that Steve's Prince of Steaks in the Northeast has the best cheesesteak in town, and now have a more official wedding anniversary to honor, but I do believe we'll always hold a special place for February 15th and it's significance in the story of us.