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| July 2008 |
Kyle and I first met at our Christian Camp July 13th '08. We had mutual friends that introduced us (kind of) and I remember spotting him around campus here and there. I thought he was cute of course but he was a chaperone at the ripe old age of 19 and I was still a student going into my senior year of high school at 17. We did however exchange numbers after I so boldly asked for it. I was always pretty oblivious to boys and their feelings towards me and didn't even really know how Kyle was feeling but I didn't care I still asked for his number. I was thinking that when we parted ways MAYBE we could get together since we both had cars and there are roads that go between Connecticut and Rhode Island so there was a possibility to see one another again after camp. We have an ongoing chicken or the egg debate as to who called the other first. PRETTY SURE it was Kyle because I wasn't going to have asked for the exchange in numbers AND THEN make the first call on top of it! I'm not that progressive but Kyle will stand by that I called him first because well, that does just sound like a giddy 17 year old having a crush on the cute army dude she just met that was also a Jesus lover. I remember the first week after camp we talked every single night sometimes until the sun came up and I remember being thankful it was summer so I could sleep in until I had to work at 330.
He came over the following weekend. We had about an hour and a half in between us so whenever we would go visit one another we obviously stayed over the other persons house. ALWAYS would sleep in the basement of the prospective house which was good because then I had time to wake up and put make-up on before we saw one another after emerging from the basement (oh how that has changed rapidly). He asked me to be his girlfriend by changing his status on Facebook. We knew that we were dating but that just made it official...el oh el.
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| Merrill's Batman Birthday Celebration! |
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| First weekend meeting the in-laws |
I remember being TERRIFIED to meet his family. Oh and I haven't mentioned by now but this was my first official relationship of my life besides this kid who kissed me under the rice table of pre-school. A rice table was much safer than a sand table. Anyway....this was REAL DEAL STUFF and I didn't know how to act meeting his entire family in one sitting the first time I drove to Rhode Island. He is one of four and all of them were in relationships/ marriages so all significant others were over because we were celebrating my father-in-laws birthday so needless to say I WAS OVERWHELMED. I think I did alright because well, they still like me, and talk to me, after seven years, I think. They still invite me over so that's a good sign. :)
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| My Soldier |
Kyle like I mentioned earlier was in the military. A wonderful soldier. I am so proud of my husband for so many things and am especially proud to have been by his side through a deployment and four years of his military career. I firmly believe that his deployment helped us to grow so much. That year apart helped us to learn great communication skills because that's all we had was the phone and a short period of time to talk to one another. Looking back I want to slap that Emily for being SO EMOTIONAL ALL THE TIME. Honestly don't know HOW Kyle put up with me because it was so immature how I was always answering the phone holding back tears saying "I miss you so much" when it was far harder for him. I loved that time apart as weird as that is to say. I think it made us the people we are today. Him coming home was the most wonderful part. Oh my goodness having spent months apart and then be able to embrace one another is the most wonderful feeling in the world. Look how happy us crazy kids were!
| HAPPY HE IS FINALLY HOME |
When we first got married we were broke. We weren't poor per say but we were just making ends meet. Even in the first few months of marriage it looked scary because I didn't have a job until about April (four months after we got married). God always provided though and my greatest struggle in faith is NOT TO WORRY. Even after seven years and 4 1/2 years married, I still think that for some reason God won't provide. I don't think those words exactly but I still worry about bills and working but I have all I need to live and maintain a quality life so yeah I'm basically thinking that God won't provide WHENEVER I WORRY. We were blessed to have such a cheap apartment when we were first married but it was in a not so good area, and you could feel cold air coming into the apartment when you were standing about a foot away from the windows as well as no outlets on the counter to plug in essentials like, you know, coffee. I could go on and on about the flaws but it was a blessing in every way to live there. God is good ALL the time. Those first three years of marriage really helped us to grow and learn.
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| 7 Years Later in Omaha :) |
NOW HERE WE ARE, seven years later. Older and wiser than those two kids at camp but amazed at how far we have come and how things have turned out for us. The day I met Kyle I never expected to marry him, heck I even was scared to date him. I was also thinking to myself the first person I call my boyfriend I am dating with the intentions to marry them. Hence why it took me forever to get a boyfriend because well not a lot of 16 year olds want to date to get married. Having the same religious beliefs and lifestyle was very important to me so even when I met Kyle and things seemed so good on paper I was still hesitant. I'm so happy I said yes, then I do, and yes to every adventure after that and ahead of us! Happy SEVEN YEARS Kyle! Thankful for God's constant blessings in our life!



















