As I sit here trying to creatively
write a “he said, she said” story of how we met, I am once again smitten with
my Calvin. We are you’re not so typical high school sweethearts. I was 14; he
was 15 when we met. He was shy; I was outgoing and totally boy crazy. He swears
he liked me from fair the summer before freshman year even began, I remember
his friends much more vividly than I do him. My first memory of Calvin is
freshman year when I introduced myself to my locker buddy which happened to be
him. He was tall, over six feet and had nice eyes but was so quiet. He didn’t
even say hi back, just nodded at me…
Fast forward three months, we were friends but mostly hung out
with mutual friends. Even still I was interested in someone else, Ryan. There were daily texts shared between
Calvin and I, sometimes I would talk about Ryan, sometimes he would talk about
the girl he liked and sometimes we would talk about nothing at all, still day
after day he was always there. Eventually Ryan got sick of waiting to date me
since my parents had a “no dating till you’re 16 rule,” and Calvin still
remained. On April 24, 2010 he told me I was the girl he had liked and been
talking about the whole time. I was in SHOCK! The kind of cheesy, stupid
freshman girl love shock. Rule remaining, once again he waited and 16 or not in
six months he had won my parents over and after asking my dad’s permission on
October 24, 2010 we began dating.
By then he was my best friend. Sophomore year became junior
year, and junior year became Senior and still we remained. He supported me in everything, from
pageants to helping me wash my animals before the county fair. I went from
hating sports, to becoming his biggest fan. He took me hunting, I took him
fishing, and we were together more than we were apart.
On December 20, 2013 we went out to feed the cows and gather
the eggs, after stealing the flashlight from him and running over to the
chicken’s favorite haystack along with the eggs was a box. I was in SHOCK all
over again and, after loudly saying, “OH MY GOSH” and turning around to find
him down on one knee I tackled him. Screaming and “squeezing his guts out” as
he tells the story, he asked me to join him in all of life’s adventures, I said
YES! It’s pretty obvious when you see the picture that I was not expecting him
to ask; especially when you see that I was wearing shorts, my sister’s jacket
and my dad’s mud boots but, where else would a country girl get engaged to the
man of her dreams. This summer we
are ecstatic to stand once again in a barn, with our closest family and friends
and make a promise to each other, forever. At 18, I am so thankful to be marrying my biggest blessing,
my first kiss, high school sweetheart and best friend. We are so excited to see
where God takes us these next few months and forever years.
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