In high school, we were both involved in band. Chris played the trumpet and I was in the color guard. The first time we ever spoke to each other was at a Thursday night rehearsal, he called me weird (he wasn't wrong). We went several months without speaking. We reconnected again at a marching contest in Pea Ridge, AR. After the contest we stopped at nearby park to eat. Being the weirdo that he claimed I was, I ran to the swing set with my friends and next thing I know Chris is running at top speed towards me screaming "I'll push you! I'll push you!" That evening when we got home, I got his number from my best friend who was in his section then, a few weeks later he asked me to be his girlfriend and the rest is history. Long story short, 5 years later, he asked me to marry him.