Wedding Date on Sep 6, 2019

Exactly "how" we met would depend on who you asked. Ada would say we met through mutual friends at the gym then after some texting, we started dating. Nate has a different story but lets stick to Ada's, it makes for much easier conversation. We started dating October of 2016, became facebook official December later that year. We both knew fairly quickly this was going to lead to this moment. We never questioned the timing of it all,just allowed God to do the work while we fell in love. One more story before you go, the best one yet. (This is from Ada's p.o.v) I woke up on a Friday morning, earlier then usual but really excited. Nate and I had planned a date day after a hard's week work. I called him as soon as I woke up, had to get an idea of what to wear, of course. He told me to look out side. The first snow of the season. Everything always looks more special under the first blanket of snow. I proceeded to get ready then a few hours later, Nate was ready to pick me up. I asked Nate what shoes to wear (this matters, I promise). He specifically told me to wear these amazing boots that I don't often have a chance to wear. So we get in the car after taking some cute selfies, duh. I'm questioning Nate on where we were going. He said to an art museum then brunch. Well folks, if you're ever looking for a way to shut me up, it's with brunch. He played it smooth. Now we park and start walking. And walking. And to me in my thigh high leather boots, seems like we are going up a hill. I now proceed to show my gratitude by complaining that he was the one who told me to wear these boots(told ya). We have stopped walking. We stopped for a second to look around at the beautiful land kissed with snow. I jokingly told him this was annoying to walk to. He asked " but you'd still marry me right". As he is getting these words out, he is slowly getting on one knee. Any of you that know Nate, know he plays jokes and this one he has played several times. So I say "Stop are you serious?" He is now pulling out a box, as you can imagine my 30 minuet cat eye was about to run down my face and I'm asking again " are you serious?!" Everyone always asks.