It was Valentines Day in 1986. I was working at the Campus Craft and Floral shop at BYU (it is no longer what it was- that is for sure). A floral shop anywhere on and around Valentines Day is pretty crazy, but a Marriage Crazy College??? We had tried to simplify things for us by having those very smart young men and women who PRE-Orders their flowers and/or balloons pick their orders up in the hallway door- right by the barber shop. I was given that work detail- to blow up and make balloon bouquets, and hand out the orders as well as prep deliveries. I was so glad I didn't have to work out in the actual shop, where the line wrapped around twice and went out the door into the foyer of the ELWC (that doesn't even remotely look the same anymore either)
During that crazy busy day, we would leave when we had classes and then hurry back to work. Most of the time we left out one of the back doors so as to avoid the crush in the store. I do know that I went out into the store front on two occasions that day- once to get an arrangement out of the fridge for someone, and once to go to a class. Tender Mercy Alert.
During one of those times, the DR was in the shop, buying flowers for his girlfriend at the time. Of course I didn't see him that I know of, and if I had- he would have blended in to the mass of humanity trying to get romantic gifts for their sweetie last minute. Whichever time it was, he saw me, and he noted what I was wearing, and noted that I worked there and was not just someone in there to shop.
One week later- Sue, a girl I worked with, came up to me and asked if I would be willing to go on a blind date with a friend of hers. I had no objections. Seems he had seen me on Valentines Day, and was able to describe me to her- "She was wearing a red jumpsuit"- Sue knew exactly who he meant and had kindly looked up my work schedule for him. Before you get the wrong idea- the DR and the girlfriend had broken up immediately after Valentines- and Sue was trying to help him get right back out there.
Saturday- the DR tried valiantly all day to connect with me (no cellphones in those days- we are THAT old), and finally managed to at 5:00 pm- hoping for a 6:00 date. I did say yes- then I didn't know what to do because I forgot what his name was. Awkward. I was saved by my very best friend who kindly answered the door, and inquired for his name so he could sneakily share that information with me.
Things were a tad strange because I still lived at home, had a curfew (seriously, DAD??? 12:00 in college?) AND my dad had a strange rule that we couldn't go out of town for date. I lived in Provo- and Orem was considered out of town. Obviously, I didn't mind that rule very well.
Dinner at the Spaghetti Factory, then we went to this other girls home ( I have mentioned her before- she was the best friend of the girl who waited for the DR on his mission). Then getting ME the BABY home by my oh so adult curfew.
Despite all of that- Here we are- 26 years, 2 dogs, 4 kids, three across state line moves, four across town moves, 8 years of infertility, living with each set of in-laws- unmarried and married, as well as untold other moments of drama.
It hasn't been roses and chocolate all the time- but it has been often enough.
I love you, DR of my heart and soul. You have made me a much better person, and I am in awe- still- at the events that took place to bring us together at the right time in both of our lives.
Thanks for the roses and chocolate covered strawberries. They are beautiful and delicious.
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