This Saturday marks the anniversary of when Eric asked me to be his girlfriend, and we were officially "dating". It all seems so silly when I look back on it. We were both sophomores in high school and I had a HUGE crush on him. It was after a football game and we didn't want to go home so we drove around looking for something to do. That eventually led us to the park where I wanted to swing sooo bad...because who doesn't love swinging? So as were swinging (or more accurately I'm swinging he was just kinda swaying back and forth) he says to me "I don't know why it's taking me so long". Not really knowing what he's talking about I replied..."to do what?". And he simply looked at me and replied "to ask you out."