My freshman year of college, I was on FaceTime with a close friend. In the background, there was a young hot guy who I kept trying to see. I asked my friend "Who is that in the background?" He said "Oh that's my boy Rick." As Rick preceded to the phone; we introduced ourselves, exchanged numbers, and the REST is history!

While awaiting to see my soldier, two long months had passed communicating through letters. I arrived in South Carolina for his Basic Training graduation elated to see him. As the soldiers were out on the floor in formation, my soldier came on down to hug me. As we preceded to meet his drill sergeants in the middle of the crowd, they yelled "Get Your Hands Out of Your Pocket" and before I knew it, Rick was down on one knee asking me to marry him.