When we are asked how we met, we usually glance at each other, laugh and follow the question up with: "Do you want the long version or the short?" Aka, do you want Kim's version or Sarae's? Kim and I saw each other on a hot summer night in 2015 in the gayborhood. RIP iCandy. It was a spontaneous last minute "come out and dance!" night for me with some girlfriends while Kim was out celebrating our darling friend Laura's, birthday ;) (who then would be the sweet gal who tapped on my shoulder and yelled "dance with my friend!") Its funny how acts of love line up like the domino effect. On that night, in one swift spinning dancing motion when Laura tapped on my shoulder, I saw the love of my life. The sweetest, kindest face and BEST smile. *Fast forward 7 years* In our kitchen making heart shaped French toast on a Saturday morning, dancing and again in one swift spinning motion, turning around to Kim's smiling face holding a beautiful emerald green ring box. "Marry me?" *que Sarae screaming for 45 minutes* I would be lying if I said everything in between has been easy because truly, what is the worth if there is not a struggle to find easy? We have carried, supported and loved each other through all the highs and all of the lows. I can say with certainty, we have grown into an unbreakable team. Without a doubt in our minds, this is where we are meant to be and this is still only the beginning of our story. "I love you..." "No, you."