how they asked: It was the morning of Valentine’s Day and we took out in the woods to go look for shed antlers to see if there were any decent whitetail buck on my father’s property (Zach and I are both avid hunters). So we decided to go to the tree that Zach carved our initials into whenever I was a junior in high school and he was a senior. As we stood in front of the tree, he took my hands as I asked “Really??” a million times and he told me about when we were together in middle school as little, awkward pre-teens and how far we have come, being that we have dated for about seven years.
I’m 19, and he is 21. We may be young, but age is just a number. I love him so much and I am so honored to be marrying my best friend.