It was August 12 2006. I was wearing a black shirt and my favorite holey jeans. I thought I was looking pretty good that night. My hair was long and dark. It was about 20min before the rodeo and my Dad and I were walking on the west side of the arena by the concession stand. We walked by and there was Creston. I walked by and, my dad in front of me, and I waved and smiled as I walked on by and Creston said "How's Leaco?" I gave him a thumbs up and I kept on walking. My Dad turns around and asked "Who was that?" I said Creston Arnspiger. (Daddy said he saw something special that day. He said he knew it was love at that very moment. Come Monday morning I went into work and opened up my email and I had a message from the call center. It said please call Creston at #. So I waited a little while and I called him. He was on his way to El Paso for work. I honestly thought he wanted to talk about Leaco. We visited for a little bit and then he asked me if I would like to have dinner with him sometime. My response...."Aren't you married????" in a loud obnotious voice. He said no and explained that He had been single about a year. I told him that he had my number and he could call me, and that I would have lunch with him sometime. (If CA was telling this story He would tell you that I called him first. But that was just because I was returning His call. He would also reinact my walk and my wave, my smile and my eyes while laughing at me.) Later that night my phone rang and it was Him. We talked and laughed for a good while. We made plans to go to dinner that Saturday night. The next day I got flowers at the office. We talked every night that week, and on Saturday He drove out to McDonald to pick me up to take me to dinner. I wore a black lacy top and jeans and He had on a yellow shirt and a cap that he kept on all night. We were on our way to Hobbs and He turned off down styles road. We drove for a little while and the conversation flowed easily. Of course I was nervous and made sure I was sucking in and sitting up straight, trying not fidgit to much with my hands. He pulled up to this really junky trailer and said this is my place.....I didn't say much and then He started laughing. He was just kidding of course. He then drove me by His real place. It was so nice. Manicured and very well taken care of. He was so proud. We ended up going to eat at Applebees. I drank a big Sangria as we sat at the bar and talked and there was this really funny girl there named Julie. We talked and laughed and then we moved over to a table and ate. I remember getting up to go to the bathroom thinking "Oh no, I know that He is going to look at my butt :)" After dinner we went to Wal-Mart to get my sister a birthday present because the next day I was going to see her at Roswell. He took me home after Wal-Mart and we drove the long way through the country as I gave him the 3rd degree. I asked him so many questions I can't believe he actually called me after that. When we got to my house He walked me up to the door and gave me a hug. I remember going inside the house thinking, Oh this guys is so cute and I really had fun, but why didn't He kiss me??? I know now that was because Creston was a total gentelman. The next week we talked everyday, morning and night. The following Saturday night is when He invited me to his house to eat steaks. That Saturday night I fell in love! I was absolutely head over heels in love with this man and His precious toothless red headed freckled face little boy. I will post more soon....I want everyone to know our story, and the love we shared. I thank you all for your prayers. Please, please continue to pray. With all my love, Trisha |