Our story

I saw Greg for the first time in Wood Shop class as an 8th grade student. I was placed there in error and he was the student aide. I clearly remember turning bright red when he looked at me and feeling confused as to why I reacted like that. The next week, my schedule was changed and I didn't see him again until my junior year in high school. I was at a pizza place with friends and he was there with his friends. He gave me a ride home and asked me all about my friend Bonnie, who he dated the rest of that year. The third time I saw Greg was the day after his mission. I was home from BYU to see the Temple Groundbreaking. Weaving through the parking lot, we crashed into each other. I asked if he remembered me and he did. The fourth time we saw each other was months later at a Valentines Dance when I came home from BYU for the weekend. We danced one dance. A few months after that, I came home for the summer break from school. My first weekend home, Greg called and asked me out. We were engaged 6 weeks later.. and the rest, is history.