So My new goal of updating frequently has again eluded my talents, I don't know why those cute crafty things seem to have escaped me in my talents but I assure you I try. So I promised everyone that I would give more information about Shane and me, so This time I would like to start with our vague past. We were 3 when we first met, sitting on the front bench of the Milton Church Primary, you know the old one with the stairs leading up to the primary and the room had long wood benches and its very own pulpit where many of the Petersens have given their first discourses. well, there I sat with all the rest of the rowdy sunbeams when I looked to my right and saw a little boy sitting next to me with a little bowl haircut gracing the top of his round head and lots of little freckles. This boy then stuck his tongue out at me! Well, my reaction was nothing that should have been surprising, I have always had the assertive disposition of a Petersen and I always will. I looked this little boy right in the face, his pointy little tongue sticking right out at me, and what did I do? Well of course I stuck my own tongue out and touched his tongue! we were quickly separated by out teachers who scolded us and I am sure parents were then informed...a little bit of a shady beginning having such a forbidden romance at 3 years old. Well, now lets skip ahead 12 years, to my freshman year of high school where I starred as homeless person number 3 in the wonderful production of "Annie" and there was some other boy who worked in the tech booth...I didn't know him really, I just knew that Sara the other tech person was always on her headphone talking to this kid in the tech booth making jokes the whole time during rehearsal. I didn't see who she was talking to until the last night of the play when the cast decided to play spin the bottle afterward, when we all gathered in a circle and began to spin...well guess where the nozle landed when it got to that mysterious kid wearing the hat with a feather in it? RIGHT ON ME! It was not as dramatic as our first kiss which had long been forgotten by this time. It was only a kiss on the cheek and I can't lie, it weirded me out! Keep in mind that I would not fall in love with him for many years. In high school I thought he was a bit of an odd person, and I was always confused why he had such a plethora of friends always surrounding him....must have been something special right?