Priceless

This is Molly and me, my first roommate at BYU. This picture was taken by her dad, after he took us back from Molly's grandpa's 80th birthday party. I asked Molly for the photo because there is some sentimental value - this is the day I met Brad. In fact, this photo does not do the justice for just how terrible I looked that day. Obviously, you can see the hair (roots 3 inches long and two "Minnie" buns) no make up, and a Rain Forest Cafe shirt, but the other half of me you can't see so let me describe it.

Shorts = Men's black Adidas soccer shorts

Shoes = Red, white, and blue flip flops (And I mean they were very patriotic)

And yes, he still asked me out on a date looking like this! As I got ready for our first date, I knew no matter what I did as long as some effort was involved, it would be major improvement from when Brad saw me last.

As for the title of this post: When Molly asked her dad to look for the picutre he asked, "How much is this worth to her?" Molly told him "It's priceless."