It all began in Colorado. After a series of jobs, I finally packed up a moving van and moved to the mountains where Chase was living. Three weeks in to my supposed new life in CO we met up at a little Mexican cantina and after hours of burning through conversation after conversation about beliefs, goals and dreams… I knew I was in trouble. Chase was the first man that had more passport stamps than me and we shared story after story of our travels. At the end of our first date Chase invited me on a business trip to New Zealand and Australia… The next couple weeks we rarely spent time apart and after convincing Bruce and Diane that he was not a serial killer... I booked a flight and met Chase for a foreign adventure. On the second day in NZ Chase proclaimed his love and if he had it his way he would have put a ring it right then and there. Low and behold I got him to do his least favorite thing… wait a bit :) We pretty much spent every day together from then on. Chase brought me back to his hometown, Salt Lake City, and from the moment we flew in I knew I had found my new home! Then in the spirit of how fast we move, Chase flew out to meet my parents, followed by a Meet the Fockers weekend in Park City. 2020 has been the best, craziest, most challenging, most incredible year yet. Chase and I found each other. We travelled together, laughed together, bought a home together, quarantined together, spent almost every waking moment together (for better or worse haha). Goodness, neither of us could ever imagine this year without each other. Chase you are my person. My best friend. My home. I can’t wait to be you wife and share it with all the people we know and love.