I’m like every other girl on this planet, hoping to spend forever with someone who loves and appreciates me everyday. I feel like I found him my junior year in high school. He sat next to me in an algebra class and threw paper airplanes at me a majority of the time. I get that he sounds immature now, but at the time I could not wait to get to class just so he could throw another airplane at me that day. I couldn’t wait to pretend like i didn’t understand the homework assignment so i could bother him with helping me and he could tease me about needing to pay more attention. High school sweetheart is such an understatement for this guy. Our love story is definitely one for the books and I can’t wait to share it with the world now with my blog.