I met my husband at the airport. I talked to him at our gate and gave him my business card after we landed.

I saw a handsome man at my airport gate; my job as a reporter made it easy to spark a conversation.I wanted to see him again, and my plane-seat neighbor encouraged me to give him my business card.We both loved travel and had an instant connection, and we're now happily married with two children...

I met my husband in 2013 right after Christmas in the Dallas-Fort Worth airport..

I had to decide whether I would go "reporter" on him and ask a bunch of questions to discover if there was something there...

While chatting with the girl sitting next to me, I mentioned how I was intrigued by the guy I just met in the boarding area but feared I might never see him again..

This year marks 10 years since we met and six years married.. autiful daughter, and we're living in our dream home in Central Florida...