Like all great love stories, ours began in high school. Rewind to almost six years ago when I (hi it's me, Christina) decided on a whim to go to the beach for one night with some of my friends. As my friends and I were walking along the beach that night, we ran into a group of boys from a school near us in Potomac. In this group of boys was, well, Alex. We talked, his friend asked me for my number, I proceeded to talk to that friend, I asked that friend for Alex's number and I suppose the rest is history. The first few years of Alex and my's relationship included a lot of basketball games, a lot of flights between New York and Utah and a lot of texting (sorry to everyone who had to witness that absurd amount of phone time). Once Alex made the move out to Utah, we realized that we still liked each other when we weren't 2,172 miles apart. We are completely in love and just the best of friends. We can't wait to celebrate our marriage with all of the people we love most!