We met at my college house junior year. Our friends were dating at the time, so Bob rode down with his roommates for a birthday party. He walked through my front door, his arms stacked with pizzas, and we made eye contact. Something clicked in that moment. He helped me build a bonfire in our backyard and we sat on a blanket talking about camping and hiking and skydiving. We had our first kiss beside that fire and before he left he asked for my number. Two weeks later he asked me to be his girlfriend!

We were going to get groceries for dinner when Bob asked to stop by work because he had left his phone charger. I was waiting outside the museum when he came back and asked if I wanted to go for a walk. We walked down the canal to the river walk, watched the sun set, and then made our way to a little hill in White River State Park where we had ended our first official date. We stood holding each other and talking about the six years we'd spent together, when Bob dropped to one knee and asked me to marry him. I said yes!