The Best Day of Your Life

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  • AlwaysWanderer
    AlwaysWanderer Posts: 641 Member
    Definitely my wedding day. It was in Kenya, near the coast, the weather was georgous, everything was perfect. And my husband nearly cried when I joined him at the altar, I could see tears in his eyes. And he never, ever cries. He cant remember the last time he cried. And to see him looking at me with teary eyes, wispering 'you look beautiful', was the best moment of my life. :smooched:
  • PositiveMummy
    PositiveMummy Posts: 56
    14th October 2008 at 8.04pm - my first gorgeous Daughter came into the world (by c section because her heart rate showed signs of distress). She was tiny (5lb 13oz) and sooo delicate. I just remember feeling my bottom lip wobbling and my heart nearly bursting with pride.

    16th January 2011 at 1.53am - my second beautiful Daughter arrived, and naturally this time. Its so amazing giving birth... like nothing else in the world, and impossible to imagine. She was placed on my chest straight away, and her Daddy cut the cord.

    My 2 girls are my world, I would do ANYTHING for them.
  • stephanielynn76
    stephanielynn76 Posts: 709 Member
    Like many others... the births of my children are pretty hard to top!
  • misschocolate82
    misschocolate82 Posts: 129
    Of course there's the obvious births of my 5 children, remember each one like it was yesterday!

    My wedding day was an amazing day....we got engaged and married just 6 weeks later....we decided it didn't matter what we could (and mostly couldn't) afford, we just wanted to be married, it was certainly a unique day (walking down the aisle after to punk version of stand by me :)

    And a day that is not quite so obvious is when I got the paperwork through for changing my eldest 2 childrens surname via deed poll, I finally had the same surname as all my children and husband
  • deeharley
    deeharley Posts: 1,208 Member
    There have been quite a few. My wedding day, the days my three children were born.

    A really good one was the day I caught my first salmon. I had fished several times, each time doing something new - falling in, catching a non-salmon fish, catching a salmon skeleton, catching a rock, losing a salmon because he swam around my mother-in-law and we had to quickly cut the line to keep her from falling in, and standing in front of an eight year old boy while he caught fish all over the place.

    I finally hooked one and pulled that sucker in. I jumped and danced in the river, I was so stinking happy, I finally got my fish.

    I haven't been salmon fishing since.
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