To make a long story very short: Our story started when I started attending the Chapel. Hoyt played the bass in the church band. The first time I saw him, I was smitten. I mean have you seen that jaw line?? I called my mom and sister that night and told them I saw the guy I’m going to marry. They asked if I talked to him, and I said, "Nope, just saw him." 100% sure they thought I was crazy. After a couple creepy weeks of trying to get his attention, Hoyt finally realized I exist. Up for debate, but he thinks I asked him on a date to Whataburger. I say not true, but honestly who knows. Fast forward (almost) five long years, some ups, some downs, and everything else - and now we're getting married!!