the Pankratzes

It all started at the very camp where we're getting married. We were working together for three days before Tristan said a single word to me. But once he finally spoke, he didn't stop. He asked me if I wanted to go to church with him and grab some food after. That one little invitation changed everything. What began in the mountains turned into something much bigger than we could have planned. We've spent most of our relationship separated by states, with Missouri, Colorado, California, and Nebraska all playing their role. Somehow, the distance only made us closer. Now, after miles flown and driven, time zone headaches, and countless late-night FaceTimes, we're so ready for what's next: life in the same place, hand in hand, finally home.