We’re getting Married

The day Anthony proposed started with me being suspicious the entire time. We flew to Vero Beach to see my parents, and I just knew it could happen… which meant Anthony spent the whole day trying to convince me it absolutely was NOT happening. After traveling all day and taking a work call, I was exhausted and in a terrible mood to take pictures. My mom basically had to beg me to get ready “just in case the pictures turned out good,” even though it was dark, freezing, and SO windy at the beach. I finally gave in, made everyone leave me alone while I got ready, and somehow ended up actually liking the pictures. Then right before we moved spots, Anthony dropped to one knee and asked me to marry him. He was so nervous he forgot his entire speech and skipped straight to the important part. Thankfully, I still said yes. Afterwards, we celebrated the best way possible: more pictures and tacos with my family. Honestly, it was the most chaotic and perfectly us proposal ever.