We're getting married!

We go way back... at least I do. I met him freshman year, but he didn't meet me until junior year when he stole my parking spot (managing to take up three of his own). I wasn't exactly quiet about it after school. That parking lot argument somehow turned into late-night laughs, playlists, and years of memories. Then, on a hike in Darrington, WA, he proposed at a fire lookout with the prettiest view and the easiest "yes".