Where did it all begin? That depends on who you ask. Though she didn’t know it at the time, Camille and Jordan’s “first date” was at an Irish pub in Atlanta during happenstance, coinciding visits to the city. Jordan wasn’t completely forthcoming, telling Camille that he was going to show up with a few friends, hoping it would increase the likelihood of Camille agreeing to meet him after their days of work. She agreed, he left his friends at home and set out to “woo” his future wife. She ordered chicken tenders, and the rest is history. In truth, it took a village to bring these two together. Jordan’s friends (both from childhood and college) coincidentally became very good friends with Camille after college, and originally whispered the idea of Jordan (just a name and a random DC visitor, at the time) into Camille’s ear. And then they repeated this. Over and over. As great friends do. With Jordan in Denver and Camille in DC, it took quite some time for Jordan to wear her down/prove to Camille that he was worth a shot. After hours on the phone (and translating Jordan’s mumblings) and many cross-country (Frontier airline) trips later (often with Camille packing in only a backpack), the pair became a couple, life partners, and best friends. It was a long, winding beginning to what seems now the obvious, natural, fairytale-esque ending. Camille and Jordan are so excited to begin the next chapter of life’s journey together, and thank you all for your part in their story and sharing this most amazing exclamation point. Love wins, Camille and Jordan