Three and a half years ago, a Carolina guy captured the heart of a misplaced southern gal.
After a few Facebook messages, phone conversations and months of anxious waiting they finally met.
More months apart passed (8 to be exact)...with a few trips in between.
She couldn't stand being away from her southern hunk any longer so she returned to her southern roots for good. And before she knew it she was a Carolina girl herself.
A busy fall semester came and went before he left her once again....for another year....to accept a job in lovely western N. C.
She was heartbroken. But not for long....
Because that southern hunk got down on one knee and asked her to not spend one more day apart and to marry him.
And how could she say no?
So that one question and answer came with PLENTY more. Wedding plans were officially in the works...
...Starting with a massive sleep over with 30+ other brides at her dream reception venue to reserve her wedding date before any other bride did....
She survived the planning process.
And so did he!
And one year ago I made that southern hunk mine.
Bryan, happy 365th day of marital bliss....here's to 456,785,684,564,096,854,000 more.
I love you.
I love you.