It was a summer night at the jersey shore, where Sam and I had escaped for an evening of mini golf. After mini golf, Sam had suggested some champagne and dinner down at the beach. (If you know Sam, champagne could be enjoyed on any day of the week) I agreed and we went down to a local seafood place. Sam was encouraging me to get the fancy stuff, salmon, tuna, oysters, etc. I of course, got a fried platter... because I was clueless. We paraded down to the shoreline, champagne and fry platter in hand when we stopped on a bench next to the dunes. We enjoyed our dinner, sipped the bubbly and then all of a sudden, I hear a whisper of a voice saying "I'm gonna do it now Bri", he knelt down on the sand and the rest is history... We're so excited to celebrate this next chapter in our lives with you. See you in California!