THE SANTIHAROS

Jordyn slid in the DM's and Kris avoided the message for 2+ days because they wanted to play it "cool". Thanks to Hinge and quarantine, it was a classic love story of sending long novel length texts and the softest of video messages back and forth till they could finally meet in person 3 months later in Brooklyn, NY. This unraveled into a week long first date where Jordyn was getting her NYC legs back and Kris kept skipping work. Hours and nights of talking and losing track of time, and then all of a sudden they ended up in Los Angeles a few weeks later and became attached to the hip for years to come.

A beautiful hot mess, Kris planned a hike in beautiful Topanga Canyon, in hopes to propose to Jordyn in a beautiful cascade of nature and the LA sun. But the morning proved much more relaxed than anticipated, so it turned into a cozy, still-in-pajamas breakfast overlooking a cliff and mountainside over at our stay. All morning Kris was obviously nervous and Jordyn just being alert as always (Jordyn apparently knew days before ~intuition~). So after a simple homecooked breakfast cooked on the smallest pan, Kris awkwardly gets down on one knee, again, still in pajamas, and Jordyn replies "what are you doing?", and Parm RUNS across the backyard, leash flying, so he could chase the helicopter that just flew over. The only words Kris could get out at this point was "I love you, will you marry me?". And Jordyn replies, "DUH."