We met at a share ski house in Killington, Vermont. We bonded over our mutual love for Seinfeld and not knowing many other people in the house. We stuck together that weekend, which happened to turn into forever…

On our way to our favorite Upper East Side restaurant, Chris suggested a walk through Carl Schulz Park. As we crossed the footbridge, Chris began playing our favorite song from his phone and got down on one knee. Neither of us remembers what was said exactly, but the one word we remember was YES. Afterwards Chris had arranged for our immediate families to congratulate us with champagne on the East River, followed by a private dinner at the restaurant.