It all started with a storm and a little twist of fate. Aaron was in Green Bay for Marine Reserve drill that weekend, and I was supposed to be out in Appleton with my friend, Sara. But a wild summer storm knocked out the power downtown, forcing us to change plans and head to Green Bay instead. We ended up at a bar called Stir Ups (yes, really), where the universe did its thing. Somehow, out of all the places we could’ve ended up that night, we were in the same bar, at the same time, and started talking/dancing the night away. The rest? Well, the rest is history. ⚡❤️