The relationship before ours... and I'm not talking about our previous dating relationships here...
Let me try to summarize over 35 years of history we have between us in a few short paragraphs... It began simply, before we were even born. And if you're that interested, our history book is below.
Both my father (Bob Teno) and Cheritt's mother (Linda Gingerich) met during their teenage years in Youngstown, Ohio. Fred Augsburger, Linda's dad, pastored a church where my father began attending during his long-haired, bell bottomed hippy years around the age of 17. Fred and Carolyn Augsburger somewhat took my father under their wing and mentored him with his relationship with Christ as he participated in their youth group. My dad graduated from highschool and the Augsburgers encouraged him to go to a Christian college nearbye. Through that relationship and the social crowd my dad hung out with, he met a girl whom he dated and moved to Buffalo to be with... but later met my mom (Darlene) and they married in the mid 70's and stayed in Clarence, New York.
Linda went onto college in Virginia where she met and married Dennis Gingerich (Cheritt's dad). Dennis began pastoring a church after seminary which was in Elmira, New York - about a 3 hour drive from our house. Being that my parents were in Buffalo, our families connected here and there, often taking long weekend trip to visit and spend time together. That being said, Linda and Dennis had Chad and my parents had Kari, who were both within 6 months of similar age. Then came the middle children, Cheritt who was 6 months older than myself. Within the next 9 years, both families had their third and last child, Charissa Gingerich and Kristine Teno.
So there you have it. Cheritt and I met when our parents plopped us down next to one another at the kid's dinner table and made us share our toys... and much later, decades of memories.
Let's fast forward to 1986-ish. The Gingerich's felt God was leading them to Cape Coral, Florida where they moved to begin a new church plant - Cape Christian Fellowhip (sound familiar?).
My parents remained in Clarence, New York where I grew up my entire life.
In 1989, my parents surprised Kari and I with a trip to Disney World. Kristine (Teenie) my younger sister, was just a little over 1 year, so they opted to visit the Gingerich's first and have them watch Kristine for a few days while the four of us vacationed with Mickey. It was the summer between my 3rd and 4th grade year. I remember being nervous to see the Gingerich family. It had been a few years since I last remembered seeing them. A lot had changed since I was 6 years old. Now, I was a grown 3rd grade graduate!
I remember having this awkward crush on Cheritt when we visited that summer, but I recalled the kids back at school always saying that boys had 'cooties' and to all I knew, this meant some type of contagious germ or severe grossness. Definitely not someone to spend the rest of your life with... yet.
Those feelings were pushed into the wee depths of my mind, for about 16 years. And I grew up really just recalling the early family memories of my first and only trip to Disney World, and would remember them every so often when they'd send a Gingerich family photo after the holidays, which we'd post on our mantle or near the phone in our kitchen.
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