Shirt and tie.

In 2002, Mr. Keller served a two-year mission in beautiful, humid, far-from-home Thailand. I wrote to him once and he said he wrote back, but it must have been lost in the mail. We sort of grew up together, but I didn't miss him much while he was away. We never really got along back then. It wasn't until he came home that he started to warm my heart. And this picture just about breaks it now.

I love my sweetheart.

PS - When we finally got around to dating, he told me he still remembered the dress I wore to his homecoming months and months before. Oh, those days!