Who knew that showing up fashionably late on the first day of PA school would be the best decision we had ever made. After our immediate connection we thought we might as well own up to our role as “those two in the back of the classroom”. Instead of studying the first weekend of school we decided to watch the Minnesota Vikings playoff game, shoot pool at Monty’s log cabin, and go to a concert in Felton. After learning of our love for the snow, we thought we might as well double down and go to Tahoe the following weekend. With the help of a few White Russians, the journey began with a kiss under the chair lift. Ever since then, the party has never stopped. Through all the hardships of surviving PA school, we persevered thanks to our love for each other and the dream of the life we couldn’t wait to begin. Here we are, four years later, with everything we could’ve ever wanted and more. We know that none of it would’ve been possible without all the friends and family that helped us along the way. We are so excited for all of you to join us on the next step in our journey! And remember that even if your'e running late, a Vikings fan, or have had one too many White Russians, the love of your life may be one kiss away. Cheers!