Throwback Thursday: Storytime 2

A couple months after meeting Travis for the first time, we were in like with each other. We would spend hours on IM talking and flirting with each other. One time he even turned on his webcam, and I could see his reactions as I typed, i didn't have one so we couldn't actually talk through it (super high tech back then).

One night he invited me over to his friend Brysons house (the irony here is that my parents now live in Brysons house). haha I brought my friend Hailey because I was afraid to go alone. We were watching some game and I had this strong desire for him to hold my hand or put his arm around me or something. I was not bold back in those days, and really bad at letting boys I wanted them to make a move. So I was like hey you should give me a hand massage. He did, and nothing came of it. Fail. haha I came home that night sad nothing had happened. We didn't hold hands till 2 years later (but I am getting ahead of myself.)

Travis and I don't really have any pictures together (that I've found) from high school. We had some on my medieval phone, but who knows where that ended up. Enjoy this almost picture together.

Throwback Thursday: Story time 1

You might not know that Travis and I have been friends since we were 15. We have a pretty complicated liking each other history that came along with being moody teenagers. honestly if you had told me at 16 that Travis and I would be married when we were 22, I probably would have gagged (That was during the I don’t like Travis phase), but at 15 I would have swooned at the thought. 

My favorite thing is that I was an AVID journal writer all throughout high school. I wrote down every single thought in my head (this isn’t always a good thing). I have my first impressions of Travis in print and our ups and downs. I want to start telling those stories on my blog every week so I can keep an extra record of them, its also fun to reminisce. 

I distinctly remember the first time I met Travis. We had just moved (again) to Utah this time and I was soooooo mad about it. It was our first week at our new church. I walked into the 14 year old class and saw Travis. Never had I seen a more “hott” (my exact words in my journal) boy in my life!! I got all flustered and was suddenly excited about the prospect of living in this new place. 

What a dream boat!