Logan and I were getting pictures taken with our doggos because we didn’t have any professional pictures to hang in our house. (We had now lived in our new house for 11 months already. I clearly wasn’t on top of the whole decor thing. Oops!) About 6 days prior to the photos, I randomly decided that we needed pictures and that we were going to get them done in less than a week or we would never get them done. Little did I know, my friend Allie (who was taking the pictures) had already asked Logan if she needed to be prepared for any “surprises” that day as soon as I sprung this session on them. After about 45 minutes of pictures and every single couples pose possible, I had enough when Allie said, “let’s do another one! Like.. uhmmm..” I replied “like… what? We’ve literally done them all” then started naming off different poses her and I discussed prior. Logan spoke up from behind me and said, “what about one like this?” I turned around to Logan on one knee with the biggest smile I’ve ever seen, holding the most beautiful ring I could’ve ever imagined and THE question “will you marry me?” pouring out of his mouth. I cried so hard and so quickly that I could barely get the word “yes!” out.