This might be a long one, but I could seriously talk for weeks about my fiance.
Mr. Blue Moon and I met in high school. I know, right? I was never really the romantic type. I had a very type-A personality, though I would not describe myself that way now, and I was all about making good grades, obtaining leadership positions in my extracurricular activities, and basically building my resume for college. But as we established, my high school debate team was bae for a good portion of my life. And this is how we met.
All suited up for a debate tournament. Look at those posh suits and baby faces! // Personal Photo
Mr. Blue Moon is actually a year younger than me, so I was already the captain of the team by the time he joined. At his first tournament, he wore white tennis shoes with khaki pants. That’s when I realized there was no hope for him and decided to take him under my wing. I mean, seriously…white tennis shoes with khakis, y’all.