Our first time hanging out was at a Nationals baseball game — an easy start that quickly turned into something more. Our first official date was a movie night followed by Mario Kart and rosé. There was just one small issue: he didn’t have a wine opener. We improvised, opened the bottle together with a knife, and I surprised him by beating him in the first race. He hasn’t let me beat him since. Four years later, we’re still laughing, still competing, and still choosing each other every day. What started as a simple hangout has grown into a love full of fun, partnership, and memories — and we can’t wait to celebrate this next chapter with all of you.