Mickey and I met back in the summer of 2011. He's the older brother of my best friend. He was quiet and in the 6 years before we got together he said maybe 4 words to me. I was over at his house every weekend, went on vacations with him and his family, and nothing told me that he was the one I was going to marry one day. His sister and I were the annoying ones laughing hysterically at 1 AM in the next room over. I used to call him "brother McPhee". NOTHING pointed us in this direction. I graduated high school, broke up with my then long-term boyfriend, moved to University and we all went out one night for his sisters birthday. He talked more that night. Then again, we all went out. This time he kissed me, and the rest is history!
Mickey and I were on a road trip and stopped in Georgia to go camping in a tent for the night in the mountains. We set up camp, and set off for a hike. It was raining off and on that day so it was muggy, but still so beautiful out. We stopped at a couple different spots to take pictures. When it is just us two going anywhere, I always set my phone up against something and take a video of us then go back later and screenshot to get our photos. Mickey took advantage of this to capture the moment. He picked a beautiful spot, told me he wanted a picture, I set my phone up, clicked record and walked over to him. I heard him mutter "I can't wait anymore" and he got down on one knee.