today marks the four-year anniversary of our first date*.
that's right, the day after valentine's day. tommy's sneaky like that. that was the valentine's day my friends and i all went to the stake valentine's day dance, and wore all black to celebrate being single:
(notice no boys in this picture.)at that dance, i talked to tommy, hoping/being nervous that he would ask me out.
he didn't. but he called me the next afternoon and left the longest, most awkward message i have ever heard, asking me out to dinner.
i wish i still had that message--i should have saved it somehow. (it was seriously five minutes long.)
we ate pupusas and rice pudding, and i remember thinking he was so cute.
and now look at us, four years later.
*technically, our second, but our first SOLO date. our first date was a giant group date a few weeks before.
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And I am so grateful that even though we came to Provo that day 4 years ago and wanted to do something with you that night, we did not ask you to break your date with Tommy. Pupusas=best kept little secret.
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