We met while working at Nike. Who would've thought two goofballs would be the perfect match? Little did we know we had already run into each other a few times without knowing we did. The universe wouldn't keep us apart; why would it even try.

We were attending a Star Wars convention in Anaheim and we made a "last minute" decision to visit Disney while we were there. We visited Galaxy's Edge, of course. We built a droid and bought lightsabers. Dante wanted to keep taking pictures and insisted we take a picture in front of the Millenium Falcon. After a day of travel and Disney, I wasn't really having it, but I was convinced. We took a couple of pictures and I thought we were done. (We weren't) Dante tells the photographer to take one more photo, which I found odd because why? Then he dropped down to one knee and I felt my eyes get larger than they already are. Poor guy was choking up, but of course, i said yes. The only question I had was, have you asked my mom?!