In response to Jeanette's dare over at her blog this is how I met Jase. Not quite as interesting as her story but here we go.
It was 1992. I had a shocking hairdo which I thought was the business. Anyway, my Mum said to me that she had a friend that needed a haircut and could I do it. Of course I could! So I arrived on the evening and met Liz, my Mum's work buddy. Whilst cutting the hair, Liz mentioned that her son was due home and could I wait and cut his hair too. Always in need of the cash I said Yes. A little later, Liz appeared in the doorway and said her son was home. All I remember was Jason's head peering over the top of his Mums. Well, I went into the kitchen, cut his hair and got chatting. Got paid and left. The next day, Jason called me and asked me out for a drink and the rest is history! We got married in 1996, had Eddie in 1998 (himself a miracle as we were told we couldn't have children) and despite our differences we stay strong!
Oh, and I now have a good hairdo.
P.S. 20 hours until Milo!!!!!!