Tyler and I have a wonderful, romantic, fun-filled, exciting love story! BUT it’s REALLY corny so prepare yourself and don't say I didn't warn you!............
In a nutshell, Tyler and I met the summer of 6th grade at my church camp down in the Lake of the Ozarks. We had a middle-school summer love fling going on where we dunked each other in the lake, tipped each other’s canoes, and showed off for each other on the high dive. Tyler was so dreamy he made me my heart race like there was no tomorrow. :) Since I had to fight off other girls for the fact that Tyler liked me, (sounds silly, I know) after camp was over, I decided to write him an “I miss you” letter. So I sent him a sappy letter through the mail and surprisingly, he wrote me back! (I still have the letter!) Anyway, our love didn’t last, because in middle school, love doesn’t wait around—especially for people in other cities. (and he kinda stood me up after I wrote him a second time) So, I never thought I’d see him again
...but little did we know what God had in store for us……
So, fast forward 6 years later to where my first week of college rolls around and guess who ends up outside my door! A bunch of Jeff City guys and one of them was named Tyler. It was a pretty shocking experience. So we met, again for the second time. We didn’t really revive our 6th grade love right away, but we did have the flirting thing going on--except this time it was on a more mature, college level. :) Anyway, after a couple months Tyler finally asks me out to a movie and made my heart melt once again.
…….And we’ve been inseparable ever since!
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