Here's us on our first date. I'm ashamed to admit it, but I wasn't looking forward to the date as much as I should have been. My room girls & I had just barely come home from an all day shopping trip, and I was dead tired. We came home late, and I walked in our apartment to find Travis sitting on our couch. He wore a gigantic smile when I walked into the room{he always wears a gigantic smile} and I found it made me feel more like a woman than any doting boy had ever done before.

Now, I 'd like to say that from the very first date we automatically knew we were mad for each other. But it didn't quite work that way for us. I think it's safe to say that we each thought the other was perfectly amazing, but we both were a little hesitant about recognizing, and sharing, our feelings.
For a while, we did perfectly silly things. Like, after attending my first rodeo with these two boys, we watched a movie before heading home. They worked it out so that I was sandwiched between the two of them on the couch. I learned afterward that their plan was that surely I would end up cuddling with the one I liked best!
But these boys didn't know that my mama did not raise me to be a cuddle slut.
Their plan failed, obvi.

Then there was that time that we hiked Y mountain. At the top, I didn't sit by Travis.
What is wrong with my face, you ask? It was a mask for hiding my feelings I suppose.

AND THEN there was that time that Travis & I went to a ball with the WRONG DATES!

Then my big sister came to visit. My big sister knows everything.
I think she could see love brewin' under our little radars.
She encouraged Travis to tell me his feelings.
And she told me to stop being a dork & tell Trav I loved him.

We followed her advice. We became a couple. We were so happy ♥

And we did young-puppy-love type things. Like, he made me a tasty lunch!

And we went sledding in the chilly chilly snow!


And there was that time we got in a shaving cream fight with friends. {We're on the left}

When our apartments got in a prank war, he had the INSANE idea to newspaper my entire apartment.
I love that crazy kidd.

And we started writing each other cute love notes & things. He even bought me a love fern!

& oh, I started realizing how deeply, madly, crazy in love I was with that man.

and, well.... I guess the rest is history.
xo lauren