How We Met
We met many years ago, six to be exact. We were young and I had no idea what he would become to me. But as I talked to the handsome and shy boy sitting next to me at a charity dinner, I couldn’t help but feel enamored by him.
A couple of months later, he asked if I would be his girlfriend. Despite the ups and downs of life, long distance and the odds that love presents- here we are today. He’s my home, my safe place.
how they asked
I went to Paris on a trip with one my dearest friends, Megan. We spent the days wandering through Paris soaking it all in. About a week in, I took the day to go to the Louvre by myself.
It was beyond magical, I remember texting him and telling him it was one of the best days of my life. Gloomy and romantic- everything Paris in the winter is. I met up with Megan after and was excitedly telling her about the day when I ran into someone.
I turned around to apologize and there he was- my man. In Paris! He got down on one knee and asked me to be his wife. It was surreal to say the least.
After many happy tears we took a few photos around the Louvre and spent the evening walking through Paris and stopping at little shops.
The rest of the week was spent doing more of the same. My sweet friends were kind enough to use my camera (I’m a wedding photographer) to snap a few photos of us!
Can’t wait to marry this man!