If you have been following my blog for any amount of time, you know that I was once widowed and if you have read Two Funerals, A
Christening and a Wedding, you know how I met my husband Colby. It was all movie fashion in the Caracas
airport and the movie feel of our relationship didn’t end with the weekend in
Venezuela, although day-to-day life in a relationship with a three year old is
not necessarily the stuff movies are made of.