We’re getting married!

Ryan and I had driven down to Myrtle Beach for a tournament the weekend of Valentine's Day. We were at the trailer we were staying at with some of our friends for the weekend, hanging out and getting ready to head out for happy hour and dinner. A few people, including myself, had ordered new jerseys for the weekend and they were starting to hand them out. Someone tossed me mine, and I held them up, looked at my friend Ashley, and said something like "Ruest 17, again, awesome." I had been joking that I wasn't going to get anything else on a jersey until someone gave me a reason to change it. So we are all sitting there catching up, and then Ryan is awkwardly standing in the middle of the little room, asking "so when do we play next?" After a few jokes and words about "tomorrow at 11, dummy" Ryan handed me the jerseys he was holding. As I held them up, realizing they said "Adams 17" Ryan had gotten down on his knee with a ring, and said something to the effect of, "I was hoping next time we played you would wear these." Turns out everyone there knew and had been videoing and taking pictures, and I was oblivious to the whole thing. Eventually I said "Yes!" and now here we are :)