I lived in Indy and happened to coach volleyball with one of Trent's best friend from college. She knew I was moving up to Warsaw for my job and mentioned she had the perfect guy for me who used to live in that area. She volunteered Trent to help me move my things, I turned it down, but then we went on a date instead. He picked me up in his truck, a flannel shirt, and cowboy boots. The rest is history!

Trent said he had a special Valentine's day dinner planned at a restaurant in Elkhart. I tried to get him to cancel and instead order food in, but he was adamant we have to go to this new place. Little did I know, he had been planning a private dinner at our friend's coffee shop. Right before dessert, he got down on one knee and proposed. Good thing I changed out of my sweatpants and brushed my hair!