Noah & Claire’s Love Story

Noah and I first met in the most unexpected way—during COVID. We were both quarantined, navigating life as students in a world that felt so uncertain. One day, Noah picked me up from the school parking lot, and together, we went to get our homework. It was such a small moment, yet it felt so special. I (Claire) was immediately smitten. Noah was all things wonderful—kind, funny, and oh-so-charming. And those dimples? Absolutely adorable.

Noah, on the other hand, thought I was pretty cool and easygoing. Our connection was instant, and before we knew it, we were spending all our time together. At the time, I was a junior, and Noah was a freshman. He played basketball, and I spent my nights cheering him on from the stands. After every game, I’d wait for him in my mom's van, just for a quick forehead kiss before we both had to rush home. Those little moments meant the world to us.

As we grew up together, it became so evident that we were made for each other. Noah is everything I’ve ever prayed for—steady, kind, and someone who loves the Lord just as much as I do. Some of our favorite memories are of playing games, watching Young Sheldon, and laughing until we cried. But one of the most special parts of our relationship has been going to church together every single Sunday. Like clockwork, every week at 7:45 AM, Noah pulls into my driveway, always patient while I finish getting ready. Without fail, he starts a pot of coffee and waits for his girl to be ready for church. My little brother, Levi, often tags along, making these mornings even sweeter.

The Proposal

On March 14th, Noah pulled off the most beautiful surprise. He had thought of everything—roses, candles, pictures, and all the sweet little details. In that moment, surrounded by love and pure happiness, we knew this was just the beginning of the most beautiful journey together.

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