Getting to know me… and Corey

Our love story is long but how do you briefly sum up love?!

Almost 5 years ago, Corey and I both were competing against about 95 other people for 40 slots in the Architecture program at Auburn. It’s a full summer of intensive designing, drafting, rendering, modeling, etc. It’s incredibly cutthroat and exhausting, with many hours of sleep lost, many many tears, and the loss of any sort of balanced diet in one’s life. The professors rank you against your peets and make cuts halfway through the summer and again at the end of the summer. It seriously deserves its own reality show.

BUT – anyone who has ever been through it knows that the friendships you forge along the way and along the next 4-5 years of school are the kind that last a lifetime. There’s something about going to h*ll and back that brings people together4 people in our wedding party went through architecture school with us! Some pics of them below.

Pictured left to right: Me and Kristy in Fall 2006 at studio, Michelle, Zane, and Me Beaux Arts Ball Feb 2008, Me, Zane, and Corey St. Patty’s Day 2008, Mike, Michelle, and Corey Halloween 2010 (yes, they’re 4 lokos), Graduation party with our Architecture buddies, May 2011, Corey and I Auburn game 2007, Corey and I March 2010

So ANYHOW, all this to say I met Corey during Summer Option after the end of the first cuts. We became fast friends – I don’t know if it was the unusual circumstances that brought us together or if it was our common interests, but God planned it perfectly.

We lived in the same apartment complex so we often found ourselves spending time together carpooling, eating meals, watching Entourage, or spending late nights at studio. I honestly never thought anything of it – he was just another friend of mine. My friend Michelle (pictured in 2nd pic above) that summer told me that I needed to date him and I thought that was just such an insane notion. ‘I don’t think of him THAT way, Michelle.’ I shrugged it off. We got one week off after the end of Summer Option and then returned in August to start the school year. I was so excited when he got back that I insisted on seeing him the night he returned even though he didn’t get back until really late. I took over some really bad alcoholic smoothies and we played cards.

Fast forward a few months, we were over at  Michelle’s house and another girl Allison was there. Allison said something along the lines of – ‘it is so obvious y’all are into each other.’ I almost fell out of my chair laughing. I was like, ‘NO WAY! We don’t think of each other that way.’ Fast forward another 2 months – I had a friend stand me up for a football game (who is now a bridesmaid and all is forgiven!) and I called him crying and overly upset. He swooped in and saved the day even though he had about 12 friends staying with him. He came and got me and I thought ‘Gee, that was so nice of him.’ I admitted to him sometime in those few weeks I had kissed a guy I met at a party with obvious guilt and he was OBVIOUSLY jealous. Later on, I went home to visit my family and I told my sister I thought I wasn’t just into him, but hopelessly in love with him. My prior few weeks with him had transformed how I felt about him. She told me to just tell him I was in love with him. So that’s what I did.

This is a couple of weeks before we started dating (still in the friend box). He’s so cute.


My birthday came around a few weeks after, on Nov 11 to be exact, and he had promised me he’d take me out to Cracker Barrel since I love that place and there wasn’t one in Auburn. We ditched studio and headed that way, and afterward, I went to my apartment to get some brews and let my roommate/bridesmaid Kristy know I was going to tell him I liked him. We were watching V for Vendetta at his place and one of us was scratching the other’s back. I honestly can’t remember who, but either he or I kissed the other on the cheek and I looked at him and sighed “Who are we kidding?” and he said “What?!” And I said, “Corey, I am so in love with you.” He was awkward and fumbling and truly at a loss for words. We did kiss, but I had totally blindsided him. After he recovered from that, it was clear he felt the same, so we became boyfriend and girlfriend that night (Nov 11, 2007) and we haven’t looked back since.

This was one of the happiest days of my life - in a 'suburb' of Rome, Italy enjoying good food, good wine, good company, and beautiful surroundings. Our good friend Clay Wilks took this photo of us.

So we have spent the past 5 years together in school, traveling abroad (Rome, Tuscany, Venice, Barcelona, Switzerland), looking for jobs, getting dual degrees, going to concerts, eating awesome food, making new friends, and being broke as a joke together. We are now broke and in love and working as intern architects in Atlanta. Happily Engaged!!

The End. Next UP – the PROPOSAL STORY!

Candid wedding advice from a beautiful Southern Weddings post

I came across some brilliant and beautifully put advice today when doing my daily blog read-through during my lunch break:

What advice would you give to someone planning his or her wedding?

The reality of engagement and wedding planning is often in stark contrast to the romanticized idea of it all. At some point, you will be at odds with your family, with your fiancé’s family, and with your fiancé. You might struggle with a budget, a guest list, and many, many other details. Engagement may very well be the most stressful time of your life. Unfortunately, it is during this time that you should also be preparing for the biggest, most humbling life change you will be making to date. In my case, I was wrestling with all the things God was calling me to be as a wife and everything our marriage would symbolize: a living picture of Christ’s love for His church. I encourage all couples to participate in marriage counseling prior to their wedding and to remember what the wedding day is really all about. It’s the first day of the rest of your lives together as one flesh.

Trust me, this girl is SMART. Now look at Paige’s stunning wedding.

First things first – Engagement rings

There are lots of ways to get started with engagement rings. No one should tell you which way is the best way or right way to get engaged. Some girls want to be surprised. Some like to drop hints or go it alone and then tell your man want you want. Some like to shop together. Corey and I talked about it and he decided that he wanted us to shop together for a few reasons:

1. So I would have realistic expectations of what I was getting. I learned to.

2. He wanted to be 100% certain I was going to love it forever. And I do.

Fair enough. Add to it – I was DYING to look, so I was perfectly happy to oblige him.

We shopped around for about 4 months. We went to multiple cities – Atlanta, Birmingham, Tuscaloosa, and Auburn. We looked at dozens of diamonds. I tried on a plethora of settings. By September (2010), I was exhausted and so was he. BUT we found the ONE and we definitely bonded over the whole experience. It got us both very excited about one day getting married. Below are some rings I tried on during the process.

Oval – loved it, needed more flair than just a solitaire. Definitely loved the diamond band with it. This was a 1.25 ct diamond.

Basket setting – way too bulky for me. Corey hated it! But I loved the halo around it around where the center stone should be.

Split shank setting – too much emphasis on setting, didn’t like round cut as much.

I found the diamond to get lost in the setting of this one. Made the diamond look smaller to me. This was a .83 ct diamond

 In all the shopping, we drew a few conclusions.

1. I wanted an oval

2. I wanted white gold

3. I wanted a simple but unique setting

4. I wanted a ring that didn’t require my band to have a ‘bump’ in it to fit around the engagement ring. (thanks for that pointer, sis)

Lo and behold – Sylvie Collection Style No. SY416. I found it in Tuscaloosa when we went to a store to look at a Scott Kay style I also really liked. I leaned over the shiny glass case while we waited for the jeweler to pull the Scott Kay one, and I swear, the Sylvie ring spoke to me. I tried it on and it was a truly magical moment. We decided to sleep over it, but we both knew which one it was going to be. And then, I waited for that 4 word sentence that would changed my life forever…

THE END.

I know, it kicks a**