fell in love at age 8.

unfortunately, this isn't the best quality. our first date ever... skyline's homecoming dance. i was 16, he was 17. and i was extremely awkward. his friends called me "the mime."

the famous "ride out." the summer of my sophomore year. i was 17, he was 18. and i had the BIGGEST crush.

 

 

 

 

unfortunately, i don't have the picture of us in lake powell with our families when we were 8. that was our first ever flirt session. i remember being so embarrassed when my aunt told my mom that i had a major crush. there is a picture of us sitting on the edge of the house boat kicking water. according to B, we were seeing who could kick water the farthest. what dorks right? 

every time i saw him at the ranch i tried my hardest to impress him. but that didn't work when i fell off a four wheeler into mud, stood on a fire ant hill while flirting with him (and his step-mom had to pat me down to get them off) and had a huge pine cone in my hair during all of it. how embarrassing. 

and this is just one of my favorite pictures ever.