To say that Ryan and I moved quickly in our relationship would be a little bit of an understatement.
I was a single girl, living in my own apartment (with Lucy of course), and enjoying life. Ryan was a single guy, living in his bachelor pad on a party street in St.Paul.
After being on Match.com for around six months, I decided to go on my first date. I met Ryan at a local bar and really got the vibe that he wasn’t interested. After all, he is seven years older than me. I had to chalk it up to that. Two days later he called and multiple dates followed.
Four months in we decided it was time to purchase a house together (I know, right- ridiculous). After the waiting process of purchasing a short sale house, we finally signed on the dotted line last January, so we are coming up on a year of home ownership. Then, back in October of 2014, Ryan proposed in our kitchen; not at a complete surprise. We talked plenty about marriage in the past year, went ring shopping, and oh yea, I snooped in his phone and saw a photo of the ring- whoops.
And so the adventure begins.
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