Blogging

So, I am very much a follower, and this seems to be the newest trend. I just couldn't be left behind. I love looking at my friend's blogs and see how they are all doing in life, so maybe, just maybe, someone will enjoy hearing about our little and growing family.

I will start with a little history of how this Nelson family came to be. Scott and I met in the single's ward in San Antonio, Texas, February 2002. Scott was on his mission when his parents moved from Phoenix, AZ where they had lived for about 10 years to Colorado. They were only in CO for a month after Scott came home when they moved again to San Antonio. Scott tagged along and moved with them.

It was the summer between my Sophomore and Junior year when my dad was transfered to San Antonio. He has been in the military for almost 30 years now, and this was yet another move. Except, I had found some of my closest friends I would ever have in San Diego, and it was the hardest move I have ever had to make. I did not do well in my last two years of high school, and after what I like to call my "stint of stupidness" that lasted until January of 2002 I found myself attending the singles ward.

Scott and I were actually introduced by his exgirlfriend, Katie, who a week after we met became my roommate. We had a two bed/two bath apartment with four girls. Katie and Scott had only broken up the month before, and had dated exclusively for four months (a lifetime for LDS singles), Ashley was Scott's next youngest sister, and Valerie decided she wanted to marry Scott within a couple of weeks of moving in together. I remember Ashley and Valerie dancing around the apartment singing, "Your going to be my sister-in-law, your going to be my sister-in-law."

About a month after moving in and attending the singles ward Scott left a message on my voice mail asking me out on a date for the next Saturday (he asked a week in advance!). I consulted my roommates, and they all said it was fine with them, which later we found out was not.

Scott took me to dinner at a little hole in the wall Italian place, that I hardly remember, I was so nervous. After that we went to his parents house where we met his good friend Ben Rohrer and his date Kathy Christensen (that's a funny story I will have to tell later). We played capture the flag- laser tag, Scott and I lost because we were too busy chatting and walking to look for the flag. After that we had Apple Cider and Hot chocolate and played games and Ping Pong until 4 in the morning. One of the games I remember was Compatibility. Scott and I won.

So I have to explain about my enrapture with Scott. He was way out of my league. Here I was this misguided struggling young 19 year old who was just trying to pick up the pieces of her life, and Scott was this steady, stable return missionary who was strong in the gospel, well liked, and not too mention gorgeous, and the pick of the ward. I had never expected him to ask me out on a date, or for us to have so much fun and click so immediately and completely. But we did, and I was hooked. The day after our first date I started praying about him as a potential husband. It wasn't long before I knew that I could marry him.

Anyway, so back to our whirlwind dates. I have never been a patient person, so I made the next move on Monday, two days after our first date. I asked him to go on a picnic with me and a friend, it was scheduled for the next day. We picked up Rudy's BBQ and went to Fredrick's Wilderness park where we hiked a mile loop and ate our lunch. It was my first Rudy's experience, and by far the best. The food is still good, but never as good as it was that day.

Over the next week and a half we were together everyday. We watched movies and went bike riding, star gazing and just sitting around getting to know each other. He kissed me for the first time eleven days after our first date, but I have to admit I pushed the issue and made sure he couldn't resist me.

Scott proposed on April 30th, 2002. He blindfolded me and took me to Fredrick's Wilderness park where we hoped the fence because it was closed and had mint chocolate chip ice cream by candle light. He explained to me how he had asked and received his answer and got down on one knee and proposed. I sat on his knee, which was shaking, and hugged and kissed him and said yes. I actually knew it was coming because I picked out my ring the day before. The ring was 49.95. He was shocked, but I knew he didn't have any money, and I didn't need anything fancy, just him. Later after talking about that evening, I mentioned his knee shaking and he said it was because rocks were digging into it with me sitting on him. I still think he was just making that part up.

Anyway, we were married in the Houston Temple on August 9, 2002 at 2pm. The next day was Saturday and we had a reception at his parents beautiful home. And that was just the beginning.