We are getting married!

Imagine this. Two unknowing strangers, walk into Franks Pizza, in Houston, TX. It's an average Sunday. Minding our own business, we order our pizza and sit in separate tables. At the same time, we get up and grab the red pepper packet. Our hands meet. We made eye contact. History made. Just kidding, we swiped right.

Okay, Jeff really outdid himself with this one. We had planned a two week trip to Europe, that sent us through Budapest, Croatia and Munich. On the flight there, Jeff barely spoke to me, with minimal eye contact and kept all conversations for 9 hours very short. What does every rational girl think? He just realized he wants to break up with me. Our first leg was Budapest, where we had planned a private river cruise on the Danube river. We were greeted by champagne and flowers. The co-captain began taking pictures of us, where Jeff then got on one knee and popped the question. My first reaction..what?? Best part of the whole proposal, Jeff later informed me he had flown to Miami for a night the week before (he had told me he was traveling for work) to ask my parents for my hand in marriage.