destination wedding

We met at Stoney's Rockin Country on a normal Thursday night out with our own friends. Our groups started to mingle, but we didn't cross paths until later in the night. Brock sparked the conversation with me, and I paid him little attention, especially since I didn't know my future husband was standing in front of me. From that night on, Brock had his work cut out to catch my attention. Hard work pays off, he now has it forever.

December 15th, 2018, started out as a normal Sunday morning, ended as a magical lifelong memory. That morning Brock asked me if I wanted to take the horses out for a Trail ride with just the two of us. I picked to go ride in a very special place to me. We went the the desert on the outskirts of town, where I grew up riding my childhood horses. Couldn't of picked a better setting for what was to come that day. Loaded up the horses and dogs and we were on our way. The weather was perfect, the animals were well behaved and not a soul bothered us. About 2 hours of our ride passed and we were up on a plateau enjoying the view. That is when Brock asked if I could come hold his horse. I did as I was asked and hopped off my horse and grabbed his. That is when he proceeded to get down on one knee and ask the question I have always been waiting for. Emotions filled my body as I did not believe that it was happening. Everything stood still in that moment. Everything, including nature, was watching us. It was magical.