It was around our three year dating anniversary and Corey and I had been tossing ideas around on what to do.  Then the weekend finally comes and I was finally feeling better after having just gotten over a cold.  I told him "Let's just stay home and catch up on cleaning"  He was super persistent that we go check out this winery near us, so begrudginly I agreed.  We get there and Corey asked if I wanted to walk around the little courtyard they have there.  I say "Nah, let's just go in, its muddy outside..."  Again, I begrudgingly agree.  Then he starts talking all this mushy stuff (It's honestly all a blur to me) gets down on one knee and there ya have it!

Oh let me tell you! This story seems fairly simple, it was anything but!  Between coordinating everyone via text (while Christina took a bath), to convincing her I chose to wear pants on a warm summer day to a winery, the week leading up was a bit of a struggle.  Anytime the winery came up, there seemed to be a reason not to go.  Eventually, I wore her down and the rest is history!