David and I met at work—though calling it “work” might be a little generous. He was technically a vendor for the company I was with, which meant he got to swoop in looking important while I was buried in emails, meetings & trying to meet tough deadlines. We started chatting, became friends, and before I knew it, he had somehow tricked me into thinking he was funny. As time went on, those "casual hangouts" started looking suspiciously like dates. One meal turned into many, jokes got funnier (or maybe drinks got stronger), and our friendship quietly evolved to something more. At some point, someone even said David should be flossing me around—and honestly, they weren’t wrong. He definitely got the better end of the deal, and he knows it. Fast forward to now: we’re still laughing, still going out, and still debating who technically made the first move (it was totally ME). And here we are, standing side by side at our wedding, surrounded by the people we love, ready to start this next chapter—with a lot of laughter, a lot of love, and maybe just a little more flossing. -------------------------------- *** CLICK TOP RIGHT MENU BUTTON FOR ADDITIONAL DETAILS ***