Finally!Finally!

Picture this - the music is pounding in the background and you can feel the floorboards under your feet moving. It is a crisp October evening and you are gearing up for the first of many parties on Hallo-weekend. Cameron is sporting his Santa Onesie, complete with a beard and neon green sunglasses. Kyra is coming off of a shift at her retail job after a full day of college classes and is wearing a thrown-together, last-minute Vampire costume (aka a 'going out' top from Charlotte Russe and two vampire bites drawn on her neck with an old lip liner). The basement smells of...basement - stale beer and probably mildew - a quintessential frat house basement experience. The music is loud and the voices are louder. A ping pong ball bounces past, missing it's red Solo cup goal. Santa offers the over-worked vampire a beer straight from the shower keg (yes, shower keg; no, don't ask). The vampire smiles down at Santa's dollar-store beard as she is perched on the basement washing machine. And that, kids, is how your parents met. After (almost) 10 long, wonderful years together, Kyra and Cam are going to tie the knot and they are SO EXCITED to have you join them.