We’re getting married!

That morning, we were getting ready for a long weekend in one of our favorite places, Flagstaff. I was still getting ready while Chris was prepping snacks for the drive. He kept insisting I come help with the drinks, so I finally went downstairs. As I got there, I heard ‘sh*t’ and saw a kitchen tool flying— the same one I hurt myself on three months earlier. Terrified, I was bracing for a hospital visit when Chris asked me to look at his hand which he covered with a paper towel. I reluctantly said 'okay,' thinking he was shaking from the pain. But when he removed the paper towel, I saw a sparkle—then he got down on one knee. I said 'YES!' and was so relieved he wasn’t hurt. We spent the weekend celebrating together! We’re thrilled to celebrate this next chapter with you!