Once upon a time there was this boy and this girl who met in ninth grade. Those two talked of, would be no other than the hubs and I. Not really sure who introduced us or how that all went down. We became boyfriend/girlfriend {if you can even call it that} for probably a whole month. I know, it was serious. I would say "Hello" to him in the halls and occasionally give him a hug before my carpool picked me up.
As high school went on we would sometime's hang out with large groups of people but rarely talked. He actually ended up dating a girl I played high school soccer with and I am still friends with her today.
Fast forward two years. We took two completely different paths. I mean. Completely opposite ends of spectrum. Well, not completely, but pretty close. I went down to Southern Utah University on a soccer scholarship. He stayed in Salt Lake City and went to the University of Utah. I had become independent, a full time student, full time Division I soccer player, and had loads of fun staying out way too late. He became a Chili's server and a partier. He was only interested in girls, and well, the party scene. This thing called myspace came around. We were 'friends' on there, but back then, you were 'friends' with everyone on there. And we maybe conversed a wopping three times.
Now comes the good part. Most say they can remember every detail of their "falling in love." Well, I can't. I don't remember how we ended up reconnecting. Or even why for that matter. We were two completely different people. With different beliefs, lifestyles, and personalities. Both of us never would have never even thought that the other one would be our spouse in the future. I do know the one event that did change my feelings from just knowing how good looking he was, to I really like this guy. We had been talking for a couple months just random. I had torn my second acl and had surgery, so he would call every now and then to see how things were going. He always said he'll be down to Cedar to visit, but I never took him seriously. It never happened and I knew him as a talker, so I never expected anything from him. Well, on February 14, 2008, Scott Parker Foster drove three hours South and suprised me with roses.
We soon decided to date, although I was definitely hesitant considering his background, personality, and the distance {I wouldn't be graduating until May}. He never gave me one reason to doubt. We would somehow find ways to see each other every weekend and he came down for my graduation to meet my dad. I moved back to SLC after graduation and we were pretty much inseperable. Scott accepted Christ and our lives changed. We were engaged ten months after dating and got married on September 5, 2009. To this day I cannot believe all of the work that God has done in our lives. Husband is the most amazing man, hardworker, and spouse. He teaches me and tests me everyday. And he loves me to no end. This is only part, of our happily ever after...