People often ask how the Nebraska girl ended up with the Buffelo boy — so here’s the story. We met at Red Dogs, a dancing bar where Garrett was tearing up the dance floor all night long. Meanwhile, I spent the entire evening trying to convince him to buy me a drink… and he refused every single time. As the night was ending, he finally said, “Let’s take shots.” He walked up to the bar and ordered exactly one shot — for himself. Luckily, I decided to stick around anyway. From there, life moved pretty quickly. Garrett moved in, we bought a house, got engaged, survived our house flooding, and welcomed our baby — all within three and a half years. Through every wild moment, we wouldn’t change a thing. Now, we’re finally making it official with “I do.”