After our first date, I went back to my parent’s house to have dinner with them. There I told my father about this great girl I went on a date with and that someday I would marry her. I knew from the start.
We met at during a Santa/Christmas themed bar crawl. I was out with my girlfriends and he was out with his friends. I first noticed Greg (who was dressed as a Christmas elf) at the bar, but he did not notice me and my snowflake costume. To get his attention I flicked his suspenders and for the rest of the night, we were together.
Greg surprised me with dinner at The Standard Hotel, on the Highline. As we were looking out at the harbor, Greg wanted to take a picture. I was so embarrassed because I did not want to look like a “tourist” in a swanky NYC hotel. Regardless, Greg handed his phone to the waiter and asked him to hit record. And in front of a restaurant filled with people, he got down on one knee and asked me to be his wife!