The other night I was looking through some files trying to find pictures of Terry from when we were dating. I couldn't find any of them (but I will) and instead, I came across some cards and letters that I wrote to him throughout our marriage. I found the love letter I wrote to him before we were married that he always declared as "The moment I knew I'd marry you!" I found a letter I wrote when I was 16 years old "To my future husband" (HA!). THAT was interesting. I found little notes I had written and put into his luggage when he had to travel to Portland for work. I remember tucking them throughout his pants, socks, shirts, shoes, etc. They are super corny and I love them.
Terry and I met at (of all the embarrassing places) at a single's dance! After Terry had been divorced for a while, his bishop challenged him to go to a few of the dances so that he could get out and meet people. My friend, Tina, made me promise to go to ONE with her. I guess the stars were aligned when I met Terry at my first dance! I remember dancing a couple of dances with him and talking a little about who we were. You know, the regular chit chat. I thought he was a nice guy (even IF the shirt he was wearing had a mandarin collar and he was wearing cowboy boots).
The next dance rolled around and Tina
asked begged me to go again. So, I did. I remember that I was standing with my friend when Terry walked by. I reached out and touched his arm and said "Hello, Terry!" We spent the rest of the evening together. He told me that no one ever remembered his name. We ended up going to Denny's. He had mozzarella sticks and I had fries. We talked and talked. And I really loved it when he asked "Do you prefer holding hands THIS way (fingers enlaced) or THIS way (hands cupped)?" I mean, who asks that?? That became a running joke over the next 15 years.
When we got back to my car, he opened my door (as he would do 1000 times over) and gave me a sweet kiss on the lips.
And so it began...
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The very first picture I ever took of my boyfriend. (notice the sunflowers in the background?!) |
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:D I was thinking about the letters I used to write Brian while we were apart miles and miles (he in UT, me in MT) for FIVE LONG STINKIN' MONTHS for our engagement. (It was a good thing, my mom understood my hormones and knew miles were needed although at the time I thought she was evil).
I was thinking about those letters and how I needed to hide them! If my teens got a hold of them...... oh my........
This month sucks. :( Bad. Thanks for a happy story and for a smile. :)
Can you tell us more about this? I'd care to find out more details.
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So sweet!
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