Two words. Demolition. Derby. That's how we met. We went with a group of our friends to watch cars crash into each other and then we found each other. Our friends had no idea we didn't know each other. A week later we started talking some more, went to a homecoming dance together and then eventually we were dating and riding dirt bikes like crazy people!

Chandler and I both love riding dirt bikes. So, naturally we decide to have our pictures taken at our favorite riding spot. The first couple of shots went great then towards the end Chandler decided to take his bike for a lap. I walked away and started admiring a caterpillar on a leaf when I heard him whiskey throttle. (not a good thing) I waited for a while to see if he would start his bike back up and when he didn't I went running through the sage brush. I found his bike on the side leaking gas and him in the dirt saying "careful! My neck, it hurts." After I "attempted" to move his dirt bike out of the way, I helped him get up and after a few "are you sure you don't want me to call your dad?" moments, he pulled out a box and inside was a ring. :) Then ask me in the most scariest, surprising moment of my life to marry him. Of course I said yes! And now here we are almost to our special day.