When we first met.
It was a warm Sunday afternoon when Brad came knocking on the door of my apartment "looking for his family home evening family" (I think he was just going around checking out all the potential girls he could date in the ward but he claims otherwise). After talking with my roommates and on his way out the door he turned to me and said...
"What's your name?"
Me "Abby"
Brad "Abigail?"
Me "You can call me whatever you want."
Brad interpreted my plain statement as "You can call me whatever you waaant" He thought I was being flirty. (Which was not the case considering I had a boyfriend at the time.) A few weeks later Brad ask me on a date and I said "No." Then he asked me again and I made up an excuse to get out of it. He some how had the courage to ask me out again but this time wouldn't accept No or an excuse, so I went. We had an amazing time and the rest is history.
This is the first picture we took together.
(Not the first date)
How could I resist?
