Sasha: “Babe, I think we should fill out the ‘Our Story’ section on our wedding website.” Greg: “Whatever you want, babe.” Sasha: “Okay, how would you start it?” Greg: “Let’s ask Chat.” Sasha: “No, come on!.” Greg: “Kidding…kinda.” Sasha: “We should definitely say we’ve known each other for almost ten years.” Greg: “Wait… ten years?!” Sasha: “I know. Feels like longer.” Greg: “Some days…” Sasha: “Rude.” Sasha: “Ok so we matched on Bumble, but as fate would have it, we actually saw each other out in the wild.” Greg: “Biergarten is hardly the wild.” Sasha: “Try being a single twenty-something in Encinitas.” Greg: “I definitely noticed you… you were with another girl I noticed too.” Sasha: “There weren’t many single girls in North County you didn’t notice back then, Mr. Mayor of Solana Beach.” Greg: “Easy. What I meant was — you took my breath away. So much that I couldn’t even come say hi.” Sasha: “Right… and days later Facebook suggested you as a friend, I added you, and you slid into my DMs.” Greg: “Yes, I politely thanked you for the friend request and asked if we knew each other.” Sasha: “Very smooth.” Greg: “Like the gentleman I am, I asked you on a proper date.” Sasha: “Which we scheduled… and then I got over-served a few nights before and invited you out immediately.” Greg: “And the rest is history.” Sasha: “You wish.” Greg: “It is literally history.” Sasha: “Okay, literal.” Greg: “Over the next seven years, we kept finding our way in and out of each other’s lives.” Sasha: “But somehow, the timing always brought us back together.” Greg: “Right around the time I upgraded to an iPhone.” Sasha: “Yup! No green texts. No barriers. Just fate.” Greg: “Each time we came back, we were a little older (gray hair was growin!), a little wiser, and a lot more sure.” Sasha: “Sure of who we were becoming — and who we wanted beside us.” Greg: “We kinda grew up together.” Sasha: “And learned how to communicate.” Greg: “And how to show up.” Sasha: “Like when your surfboard attacked your arm.” Greg: “Allegedly.” Sasha: “And I had to move you out of your apartment in two days by myself.” Greg: “Hero behavior.” Sasha: “I learned how to be more patient.” Greg: “And I learned that Sunday night family dinners at the Turtzes are non-negotiable.” Sasha: “Mandatory attendance.” Greg: “We learned how to laugh through the hard moments.” Sasha: “And celebrate the big ones.” Greg: “Like you fighting airport security in Amsterdam to make our flight.” Sasha: “I stand by it.” Sasha: “And giving each other grace…” Greg: “Like when I keep you up at night” Sasha: “With your snoring like a chainsaw.” Greg: “A gentle chainsaw.” Greg: “When the timing was finally right on that Saturday evening in Baja, I got down on one knee and asked you to spend the rest of your life with me" Sasha: “Right then it just felt like all the twists and turns were leading us here.” Greg: “To a love that feels steady, joyful, and deeply rooted.” Sasha: “The kind of love that feels like home.” Sasha: “And now we just can’t wait to get married and start our next chapter.” Greg: “Yup, looking forward to building a life full of love, laughter, traditions, and adventure.” Sasha: “And of course, starting a family!.” Sasha: “Though our firstborn will always be Cilantro.” Greg: “Opinionated. In charge. Running the house.” Sasha: “Just like his mom.” Greg: “Debatable...”