(For the record I have no clue what Jimmy or Steve are doing with their legs, D.C. is the only
one who looks normal in this photo)
Here are my phone records from the first time Jimmy and I ever talked on the phone, it was to arrange what time I would come in the next morning to "Try out" for the show. It was just a 2 minute phone call simple and quick. Who would have known I was talking to my future husband.
While working for the radio show we got to travel EVERYWHERE!
I love NASCAR and Jimmy took me to a race to cheer on Dale Jr!
This photo was taken at my bridal shower when he came to help carry presents.
And this...this was awesome. It was our joint Bachelor/Bachelorette party. We decided for no good reason to make it a clown party. If you didn't dress like a clown...you didn't ride the bus. We were the talk of the town going from bar to bar, by the end of the night you had falling down clowns, drunk clowns, making out clowns, puking clowns.
This picture was taken on a trip to Daytona, I'm posing with the "Rocky" statue with no clue in a few years we'd have a real baby "Rocky" :)
This picture was taken just before I swear we almost died. We were in Mexico and those crazy Mexican people let us rent a scooter and then didn't teach us how to drive it. They didn't speak a lick of English and just said "Here is Gas, Here is Break, Now you go!" The scene was straight out of "Dumb and Dumber" we were getting cussed out in Spanish because we couldn't keep up with the flow of traffic, cars were swerving around us, blaring their horns. It was terrible! I swear my life flashed before my life.
I remember about 4 or 5 months into our relationship and thinking things were getting pretty serious and I need to have a "talk" with him, because there were 2 things in my life I would never budge on and if he didn't want the same things we should probably stop wasting each others time.
He was driving and I said I need to tell you something....there are 2 things you need to know about me if we are going to keep dating... "I am NEVER leaving the St Louis area because I will never live away from my parents, and I want a crap load of kids" - he didn't even flinch and I knew we were meant to be.
So even though I don't remember much about our lives "B.C." it DOES exist, it was there, I have photos to prove it. BEFORE we jumped up in down in the kitchen over little pink plus signs, BEFORE we held hands in delivery rooms and cried , BEFORE we drove around crabby babies a mid-night to get them to sleep, BEFORE we kissed boo-boo's and untied muddy knotted shoelaces, BEFORE so many things....it was just us. And one day when they move out and start lives of their own it will be just us again. And that will be okay. Maybe then...we will finally get some sleep :)