It seems like forever ago when Eve and I started to date. Early in 2002 I was working at a local banks grocery store branch and a friend of mine who was working in the Barnes & Noble coffee shop asked me if I would be interested in going out with someone who had recently been divorced and had a child. At first I was hesitant due to the whole kid thing. My friend had told me that Eve’s son was seven months old so I figured that if things worked out Connor would be raised as my son to. It took me about a month to call Eve, from what I remember I still wasn’t sold on the “been married with kid situation”. But here I was 27 years old and sick and tired of being alone, so I finally decided to call her. I called Eve on Sunday February 17, 2002. Eve and I talk for what seemed like several hours (I’m sure it was only a half hour) we really seemed to hit things off. After we had set up a date for that Wednesday Eve mentioned that they had just got done with her son’s birthday party. At this point in time I was a little confused. I was under the impression that Connor was seven months old so I asked Eve about it and she told me that he had just turned seven years old. At this point in time I was a little taken back due to his age but I figured that we had gotten along so well on the phone that one date wouldn’t hurt.
Dating!
Our first date was fabulous! We went to a little Italian restaurant and then to a comedy show. Matthew was way more nervous than I was I think. He could barely eat his dinner. What I remember most about that night was that we laughed and teased each other a lot. It had been a long time since had I laughed so much. From that time forward we never stopped seeing each other. I loved being with Matthew because he was so genuine. What you see is what you get. It was so refreshing! I knew that I wanted to marry him early on in the relationship; it took him a little longer to figure it out. His personality is just much more cautious than mine.We dated for almost two years before he asked me to marry him. He actually picked out my ring then held on to it for like 4 months before he got up the courage to ask the big question.
Engagement!