The plan was simple: finish the Master’s ceremony, beat the looming snowstorm, and go to dinner. Josh even 'snuck away' to start the car so we wouldn't be cold. But when we stepped outside into the season’s first snowfall, he was waiting with a much bigger surprise than a warm car. He asked, I cried (happy tears!), and we started our next chapter right there in the snow. It was the perfect end to one journey and the most beautiful beginning to another.