One year ago today Tyler came home from his mission. He served in Micronesia Guam. A little tiny island in between Hawaii and the Philippines. As most of you know I wrote and waited for Tyler the whole time he was gone. I am going to tell you our story. We met right after he graduated from high school. He was 18 and I was 17 and a senior in high school. We dated right until the day he left on his mission. Seriously! We said our good byes about a half hour before he got set apart to be a missionary. Well, the day that Tyler came home. I was driving home from Las Vegas for Andreas wedding. That car ride about killed me. Tyler was in Utah and I wasn't! It was the worst car ride for everyone who was with me. (Sorry) I was dying to get home. We finally did and we had our first date that night. We went to Brick Oven and then to the mall to buy him some new clothes. Before that I went to go pick him up because of course he didn't have a car. So I get to his house and knock on the door and before I can even say hi or even look at Tylers face he is already giving me a big wet one right on the lips! Then I get a hug and then a "Hi! How are you?" Well, from then on we pretty much knew we were getting married. We both knew it in our minds that we were but didn't actually talk about getting married until a week later. (Which was my birthday) We were engaged about a month later and married three months later! What can I say. When you know you know. I can happily say we have been married for 8 months a counting now. I wouldn't want it any other way. (Love you Tyler)
~We have had many adventures since we have been married. We when on a cruise for our honeymoon to Cali and Mexico, three days after we got home we moved to New York for the summer. Drove all the way there and back. We went to Palmyra, Washington DC, and Navuoo. Moved to springville in Aug and opened a Martial Arts studio in spanish fork.









