Connor had a spontaneous work trip to Midland, and while I stayed back in Cleveland, he secretly picked out my ring. A few days later, we met up at the ranch to spend the weekend together. After we finished hunting together that evening, Connor asked if I wanted to go check out the hill and figure out where we wanted to build our future home. We drove the truck to the top and used the headlights to light up the property. Standing there, we talked about where the house would sit, where the foundation would go, what the view from the porch would look like, and all the plans we had. What I thought was a conversation about building turned out to be so much more. As we stood on the very spot where we planned to build our home, Connor got down on one knee. On the land where we were laying out the foundation for our future, Connor gave us the perfect place to start forever.