It was both of our first full year working in a school. We were at a training for work. The moment we started talking a connection was made. Instant friends. We finished each other's sentences. Communicated with just looks. It just grew from there. He helped me through some really hard times and we got even closer. He kissed me in the parking lot one day after work a few months later and the rest is history.
April 28th, 2018 started off like most Saturday's. My sister, Emily, and I were planning on getting our nails done as a random gift from Christopher. I was a little suspicious pretty much all the time at this point (I mean we'd only been talking about getting married for like a year,) but I won't lie today I was a little more suspicious than usually. By the time we got to the nail salon and they already knew who I was, and I didn't need a card because there was a gift card...boom, I knew what was going to happen...If you know me, you know patients isn't always my virtue, so waiting to get my nails done was grueling. We finally leave, and when we got back to the house there was a dress and a note on the bed. A scavenger hunt began. He led me through notes and clues and my sister as the chauffeur all around the major milestones in our relationships as we picked up friends along the way. We ended at my Mamaw's with all our friends and family, a potluck BBQ, and a gorgeous arch way my mom made, but the only thing that mattered was the man of my dreams was standing there waiting for me.