Two years ago today, we drove to my mom's house to spend Easter Sunday with her. I brought her an Easter basket, some eggs, and an egg dying kit. The weather was perfect, sunny and warm, and Jake thought we should go for a drive up the canyon to "someplace nice". After coloring eggs, we got in the car and headed up to a small lake that I always loved growing up. We got out of the car to walk around and Jake put on his jacket, which I was a little confused about because it was so warm. We found a nice place in the shade and I climbed on top of a tall rock. Jake told me to sit, and he stood in front of me. He started talking, and all I remember him saying was something about thinking that when we met I was a cool girl, and that I was still a cool girl that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. Then he reached in his jacket pocket (and a quick thought flashed through my mind to punch him in the face for making me think he was going to pull out a ring) and he pulled out a pretty wooden box, opened it, and there was the most perfect, beautiful ring I'd ever seen (ok, jacket makes sense now). My mind went blank, I didn't think I was breathing, and I looked at Jake and said "are you going to ask me something?". He told me he already asked, and I'm sure he did but I can't remember hearing it, probably for the same reason that I don't remember hearing anything else, my mind was literally exploding. But he asked me to marry him again, and I said yes! He put the ring on my finger, took my phone from my hand, and took this photo.

When we got back in the car he told me that he'd talked to my dad a couple weeks ago, and that he'd also talked to my mom. So when we got back to my mom's house she was expecting to hear the news and she took a few more photos...
Six months later, on October 11, 2012, we found ourselves here
Best question I ever said yes to :)