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Mark and Cathryn

Whew.... as I begin to write this, I let out a BIG sigh.  It's official, and I can finally tell people.  Mark and Cathryn are a couple.  They've kept it under wraps since before Interlochen, but I asked Mark if I could tell people, and he said yes.  Whew....

They are the cutest things together.  Wearing matching Converse to a formal dance, playing Lacrosse for hours a day together, planning future knit bombing attacks.

They must see each other every day, if not more than once a day.  They are happy and considerate of each other.

The only pictures I have of them are from Music Formal (when they weren't officially together), and the one I took several months ago of them playing Lacrosse (I'm not sure they had even touched each other before that picture!)

I must admit as a mother, it's nice to see Mark with a girl who is more his equal than a controlling personality.  Too, these two have known each other for years through our church youth group.  Friends is always the way to go first.  It's a two-way street in this relationship, and I can't wait to see all the fun times they have together.





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  1. I had seen the pictures on facebook and they looked kind of cozy and I wondered. Glad you are able to talk about it now.

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