My husband Wayne, 42, pulled a bouquet of lilies from behind his back. ‘For my sweetpea,’ he said, grinning.
‘All these years together,’
I teased. ‘You’re still an old romantic!’
I didn’t know where the time had gone.
I’d been a single mum to Kayleigh, 4, when I met Wayne at a local disco.
Next thing, here we were, almost 20 years on, also proud parents to Jordan, 18, and Jack, 17.
And very happily married to each other. Still head over heels!
Our lives revolved around family.
Days out, meals together, movie nights.
When Kayleigh had her own daughter Lacey in November 2010, Wayne became a soppy grandad.
Plus, he’d even set up his own scaffolding business working with Jordan.
‘I’m so proud of my family,’ Wayne would say.…
