Let me preface this with some background information about myself. I had a boyfriend in high school for three years. Yes, that's right, three straight years. We broke up near the end of my senior year, and I went crazy with dating after that. However, there was a problem. Guys hardly *EVER* asked me out. I had to do the asking and chasing and what have you. I've even paid for a few first dates. I never thought I would have done that, especially when I consider how shy I come off to some people. Anyway, back to the point. I was *so* very sick of having to pursue guys, and just wanted a guy to pursue me for once. I mean, come on, I couldn't be *that* bad could I?
Then comes Bryan. We met through a friend of mine, and boy did I love seeing that tall dark handsome man with an awesome smile (did I mention he was tall?). After we had met, he asked me out on a date. I was ecstatic that he asked me on a date. A GUY asked ME on a date. It was a miracle. He asked me on a date to go to a concert. At first I was very hesitant about this (no, not because I'm deaf :), because the last concert I went to was awful. It was Rage Against the Machine, and it was just not my cup of tea. So much pot, smoke, swearing, flashers, etc. I demanded to be taken home after the first song was performed by Rage (I suffered through the awful opening act of Gangstar). So you can just imagine how scared I was to go to a concert. Then Bryan told me which band it was, Jars of Clay. It couldn't have been a better choice. I love the band (still do), and it was very much a clean concert.

Another thing I was nervous about...it was a double date. I've never gone on a first date that wasn't a single date...meaning my first dates were always just me and the guy. A double date was actually making me nervous. Imagine that. Anyway, along came October 29, 2002 (the date was October 30, 2002). I'm so nervous and excited about this date that I cannot stop talking about it with my mom. So...we go shopping. We went shopping for a first date outfit. I still remember what I bought (a green shirt that ended up being dry clean only, and sort of was hippyish. I miss that shirt, but it's long gone). I have never bought new clothes just to look good for a first date before, so I knew that I was already kind of smitten with this guy. So I got all ready, get all dressed up, smell good, put my make up on, etc. He comes and knocks on the door. I open it and there is Bryan. Tall, dark, handsome....and with a FLOWER. He is the *only* guy who ever brought me a flower before going on a date. I knew he was a winner already.

So off we go. The other couple drove in a separate car, so we had some time alone to talk before the concert. I have no idea what we talked about, but I loved it and was just on cloud 9 the entire time. We went to the concert, and I learned that Bryan has an amazing voice. Trust me, I did not sing. You do not want to hear a deaf person sing, no matter how noisy a concert may be, you still don't want to hear the deaf person sing. I just remember that there was this lady next to me who was...REALLY into the songs and the concert. It may have been mean, but it made us laugh like crazy, cause it was just pretty insane. We stood up, clapped, boogied, he sang, we laughed, had fun. It was honestly an incredible time. The one thing that did not happen that I wanted to happen...was holding hands. Yes, on the first date, I wanted to hold hands. I was just that crazy about him already. I found out later that he wanted to hold hands too, but wasn't sure if it would scare me off. I KNEW I recognized the nervous back and forth movements of his hands trying to decide if he was going to hold my hand or not. I was very tempted to grab it, but decided to be a lady, especially since he was treating me like one (and I was loving it!).
Then we got into the car to meet up with the other couple to get some ice cream at leatherby's in Provo. We had fun talking in the car. Again, I have no idea what we talked about, but it was fun, I laughed a lot and just loved being with him. As we're turning off of University Parkway into the Leatherby's parking lot, he almost hits the freaking road sign! I still choose to believe that it's cause he couldn't take my eyes off of me since I was so hot that night. I also told him this when it happened, and he, every so smartly, agreed with me. The ice cream was fun, but I didn't like having to share my attention with two other people. I just wanted to be with Bryan. Sadly, the date had to come to an end as I had to go to class the next day and needed some sleep.

He drove me home, walked me to my door and.....gave me a hug. I loved/hated this. I wanted to kiss him SO bad, but I knew it was the first date. But I really did not want that hug to end. It was a rare thing to be in the arms of a guy who was taller than me, let alone a guy who was taller than me AND that I was starting to go crazy for. We said good night, and I was just on cloud 9 all night long. I called my mom and told her about the date, etc. It was just that awesome. It may not seem like a big deal to other people, but honestly, this was a date that I was never going to forget, and never will.

And an added bonus!
10 things that I absolutely love about Bryan, and 10 things he loves about me.
What Bryan loves about me (I'm quoting him word for word here):
1. I love that you're klutzy.
2. I love how you mix up your words.
3. I love how you always kiss (I'm a darn good kisser).
4. I love that you found something that you love to do.
5. I love, how many is that? 5? (I said 4), oh.....I looovvvee.....how patient you are with me.
6. I love your humility when learning new things.
7. I love how passionate you are about the things you believe in.
8. I love that we're a good match for each other.
9. (Are you not going to say anything about my body?) That's not something I love ABOUT you, (insinuating that physical appearance is sexy, but it doesn't really make me who I am...he's good :) ). I love that you gave us a second chance (that's a whole nother story).
10. I love that you don't like fruit (sorry folks, it's true).
What I love about Bryan:
1. I love that he supports me in everything that I do.
2. I love that he gives me big bear hugs, and literally squeezes all the air out of me.
3. I love his voice. I may be deaf, but I can tell it's a good voice.
4. I love his passion for music/singing.
5. I love his passion for other cultures and languages. It makes life a lot more interesting.
6. I love that he's tall. Much taller than me.
7. I love that he's such a good father to Kiernan.
8. I love that we can still talk about everything and nothing. It seems like we never run out of things to talk about.
9. I love that he knows how to laugh about my klutziness instead of being embarrassed about it.
10. I love that he puts his foot in his mouth all the time about me (ask him about the time he called me a walrus....or tubby). :)
*****
First off....love Leatherby's! Haven't been there since before my mission though...way too long! And I love Jars of Clay too! I haven't listened to them in awhile, I should bust that out.... Concerts are so much fun...becoming one of my and Nate's favorite splurges. (Another reason we'd LOVE to live near Nashville!) And how can you not like fruit? Have you not eaten a fresh raspberry?? Watermelon? Peaches? Pears? Oh yum....you're missing out, girlfriend!! Take a trip up to Oregon and pick some blueberries or blackberries fresh off the bush. Heaven.
The hand-holding thing is hilarious....Nate & I still joke about that. The nervous movements, so funny!! Sometimes when we're watching a movie, he'll put his hand right next to mine...you know, like in middle school or something. We're nerds. But you remember...you'd spend the entire movie analyzing in your head if he was trying to hold your hand or not! Dating is so funny to look back on once you aren't doing that anymore!
Nate gives good hugs too. And he totally ran a stop sign in Salem when we were first dating....maybe I looked hot that night too?? Those were fun lists to read....maybe we'll make lists too, if I have another no-story week....although apparently Nate can't keep things "appropriate" when I try to get his input on anything, ha!
Be sure to check out Emilie's first Love Story in Week Two HERE!
Thank you my dear for sharing another story with us! Hope you're enjoying your sunny vacation!! Ya'll need to let me watch Kiernan again soon so you can go out!








