For those who don’t know, Chris and I first met while working at a beach bar. Chris was on security and I was the promotion girl working the door. One night, I went to grab a stack of promo cards from the desk and suddenly heard, “Ma’am, put those down—if you want a card, you have to find the promotion girl.” Confused, I thought, what is this man doing—joking or serious? 😂 When I told him, “I am the promo girl,” he didn’t believe me until I showed him proof from a manager. That’s when his smile gave him away, and he laughed, admitting defeat. Later that night, the DJ handed Chris a light-up ring. As I walked by, Chris got down on one knee and said, “I know it’s a little soon, but will you…?” Of course, I said yes! I wore that rubber ring the entire night, even though Chris was sure I’d take it off. Not long after, while he was planning working private security, Chris on the smooth level said, “How am I supposed to talk to you if I won’t be here this weekend?” That’s when I finally gave him my number—saved in his phone as “Love of My Life.” (To this day, that’s still my name in his contacts.) From there came dates, late-night hangs, and a connection that felt effortless. We got comfortable fast, and we both knew from the start that this was it. The rest, as they say, is history—and the best chapters are still to come. We did things a little backwards but all the ups and downs, struggles and growing our beautiful little family and getting so many memories we finally got here . We thank you all for being a part of our story ❤️
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