We had met in passing through choir performances, but it all started at our senior year homecoming dance. We started talking, hit it off, and then at the last song of the night, Kaleb asked me to dance. I said “sure” and then we danced sort of awkwardly to Tennessee Whiskey. I couldn’t stop smiling for a week straight, and I played the song on repeat. Eventually he got my number from my Maid of Honor, Alanna, and the rest is history.