(which is in 98 days, by the way)
Here's a little story for ya. March 2004, T-ville Cheerleaders had just gotten back from Nationals in Florida and Jr. Prom was that weekend. I had a major crush on a certain geek named Nathan Morris, and he hadn't asked anyone to prom yet. During lunch, a bunch of friends, including Nathan and me, were hanging out in back of the choir room (which was the cool thing to do). Lynsie asked Nathan if he had asked anyone to prom, even though she knew he hadn't. Then she said, "why don't you ask Jamilyn." And then he did. Right there in front of everyone, he got down on one knee (foreshadowing the future a bit?) and asked me to go to prom with him. Of course I said yes!
This is us, looking super geeky and young, right before leaving for the dance.

And here is a very high school-ish quote from my journal entry after coming home that night.
"At the dance, he told me he liked me, and I told him I liked him too. We've never really talked like that before. It was cool. I really do like him best right now. The last song we danced to was 'It's Your Love' by Tim McGraw. It's going to make me think of Nathan Morris now, and our very first date. My last high school dance ever."
Ever since then, It's Your Love by Tim McGraw has kind of been our song. We dance to it in the kitchen when no one is watching. He learned how to play it on the guitar, and he sings it to me sometimes. When he was serving in Texas, for at least the first year and a half, it was on the list of songs I couldn't bring myself to listen to. And on the night he came home, it was one of the first songs that we listened to again together.
And now, in just a little over 3 months, we'll play it at our wedding. For our first dance as husband and wife.
