Are you sick of us yet? Well to bad, I could talk about me and Jeff forever. Here are some pictures of us premarriage in no particular order.
This is us after the North South Game. He asked me to marry him that night, he was only joking, maybe. It better have been a joke, he used a soda bottle ring. Like how my eyes are poked out. I got this off the bulletin board from the youth room. I was not well liked. It might have had something to do with my sharp tongue and scowlly face. No that's not my hat, it belong to Jesse or John. However, those are my Bongo jeans, to bad that don't make 'em like that anymore.
Here we are at "See you before the Pole" Check out Jeff's white hair. What a hottie. You can't see it but Jeff's tongue ring is there too. (Bet you wouldn't have guessed from the pic that he would one day be a deacon) And you can't tell but Jeff smelt heavenly that morning. I talked him into letting me were his shirt to school that day and got to smell him any time I wanted.
And here we are rocking climbing New years eve 1999. Okay tell the truth, how many of you stocked up on canned goods and bottled water.
I love this shot. We were playing Bible Trivia. No one get excited for me, I didn't really know the answer. The youth pastor gave me the answer to some obscure question so I could get Jeff. Seriously, this may be one out of only four times I ever did an activity with the youth. I always sat on the side lines watching and eventually Jeff would always come sit with me for awhile.
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