In the midst of a wonderfully chaotic summer, I was witness to a very sweet, very quiet, and very intimate moment between Garrett and Tyler. Garrett dropped to one knee and asked Tyler a very important question, "Will you marry me?"
Other than a lone fisherman fishing off the rocky shore at sunset, the field was entirely empty. The salt was in the wind and the flocks of gulls faced the west as the sun went down.
Tyler was shocked, but didn't need much time. She, of course, said, "Yes!"
