It was love at first charcuterie. On our first date, there were animals and cheese. The rest is history.
On our vacation to France this summer, Samara knew there was a ring somewhere in Matt's suitcase, but she didn’t know when he would take it out, until it was our last night in France. We both nervously walked to the nice restaurant, holding sweaty palms. As soon as we sat down outside, Matt reached his hand in his pocket, and said nervously, “Ok, we need to do this now.” And it was there, that he told her he couldn’t imagine spending his life with anyone else. Needless to say, she spent the whole dinner looking at the ring and not the beautiful food.