
as matt and micah got in line all kinds of memories swirled inside my brain.
12 years ago on april first, matt asked me to marry him on a ferris wheel in iowa. there was a small carnival going on in the parking lot of our local mall and he grabbed my hand and walked me over to it. we went around once, then twice and i looked off into the distance pretending that i didn't know what was about to happen. i noticed he was digging around in his pocket and when he pulled out a little box we were at the top of the big eli.
in a mall parking lot.
in iowa.
and he was telling me he loved me and that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with me.

in a parking lot.
in florida.
isn't life crazy and special all at the same time?



