We met in 8th grade when Josh moved down the street and we began riding the same bus. We had a tight-knit friend group that hung out a lot all through school until everyone split off for college. He came back home the summer after his freshman year of college and we started hanging out a lot again. One night playing Rolf Ball, Josh spiked a ball at me and accidentally fractured my hand, but was so sweet and took such good care of me afterward. We always joke that he broke my hand, but touched my heart because everything just progressed from there. Never did we think our friendship would turn into what it is now, but we became best friends that summer, fell in love, and the rest is history. We cannot wait for this next season of our lives!! What a blessing it is to get to do life together.