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We had our first date at Disney springs. It was a night filled with nervous anticipation and the fluttering of butterflies in our stomachs as we embarked on the timeless ritual of a dinner and movie date. Despite our shared jitters by the end of the night it was like we had been friends for years. The movie, however, proved to be a different story altogether. What was meant to be an enjoyable movie date quickly turned into a comedy of errors as we found ourselves subject to the chaotic whirlwind of a 4D experience. From unexpected blasts of air to sudden sprays of water, it seemed as though every element of the film was conspiring against us. And yet, amidst the chaos, there was laughter – genuine, unbridled laughter that echoed through the theater and filled our hearts with joy. In that moment, as we huddled together in shared amusement, I knew that Andy was someone special. His ability to find humor in even the most unexpected of circumstances spoke volumes about his character, endearing him to me in a way that words alone could never express. And while he may have feared that our disastrous movie date spelled the end of our budding romance, to me, it was a testament to the strength of our connection. Looking back on that fateful night, I am filled with a profound sense of gratitude for the laughter we shared and the memories we made. For it was in those moments that our love story truly began to unfold, setting the stage for the countless adventures that awaited us on the journey ahead.

Our proposal was an incredibly intimate moment that unfolded at my parents' house. It all began with a kind of weird request from Andy. He had asked me to wear a dress every Tuesday throughout October. I couldn't help but wonder why he was dictating my wardrobe choices, but I went along with it. The first Tuesday came and went without any hint of what Andy had in store, so I shrugged it off, thinking it might just be a quirky idea. However, as the 10th of October approached, things began to fall into place. That morning, I initially chose to wear a casual red dress, but both Meghan and my mother insisted I put on the iconic pink dress. That was my first hint that something was going on. Later in the day, Andy suggested we sit on the back porch, despite the chilly 47-degree weather. I protested, but he was persistent. Little did I know that during that hour, my parents were secretly helping Meghan and Abba sneak into the house. Around 7 p.m., Andy suddenly stood up and insisted we go for a walk. I was in the middle of a sentence but I stood up anyway. It was then that Andy got down on one knee and spoke the most heartfelt words, and of course the 'Will you marry me?'. I was overwhelmed with both laughter and tears. After many hugs and kisses I spun towards the windows of the home and it was then when I noticed my mom, dad, Weston, Abba and Meghan were all there! Abba had brought a cake to celebrate, and we later headed to Skyline for a special dinner. It was a proposal I couldn't have dreamed of—a perfect moment shared with the love of my life.

From the moment I first laid eyes on it, I knew that my ring was something truly special. Crafted with care and attention to detail, it radiates a timeless elegance that speaks to the enduring nature of love. But its beauty goes beyond mere aesthetics; it carries within it the stories of generations who came before me, each diamond a precious reminder of the love and devotion that have bound my family together through the ages. Andy's decision to work with a jeweler to design the ring using diamonds from my grandmother and great grandmother's engagement rings and wedding bands was a gesture of profound significance. It was his way of honoring the legacy of love that has been passed down through my family, of weaving together the threads of our shared history into a tangible symbol of our future together. Every time I look at my ring, I am reminded of the strong and resilient women who came before me, whose love and strength continue to inspire me each day. It serves as a link between past and present, a tangible reminder of the enduring power of love to transcend time and space. But perhaps what makes my ring truly precious is the sentiment behind it – the love and care that went into its creation, the thoughtfulness of Andy in choosing to incorporate pieces of my family's history into a symbol of our love. It's a reminder that true love isn't just about grand gestures or lavish displays; it's about the little things, the moments of connection and intimacy that bind two souls together in a bond that is both beautiful and everlasting.