i remember perfectly the first time i met my mr.
it was august of 2009. i had just returned from jerusalem. after two weeks at home i moved back to provo.
i moved in to my old apartment (which i loved) and with roommates (which i loved even more). i was so excited to get back to school and back to "normal" life. i was determined not to fall in love for a little bit. give my heart a break.
my first sunday back i was asked to come in and meet with our bishop. i remember walking in the side door and almost literarily running into my bishop. he was talking to someone. i apologized and sat down to wait for him to finish talking. he turned to me and said he wanted to introduce me to someone.
i shook the boys hand. and as i sat back down this thought crossed my mind....
"dang, i am really going to like this ward"
that is the first time i met my mr.