We snap one of our first photos together—a selfie at TCU graduation. We wouldn't call it "official" for a few more weeks but you can already see the twinkle in Mike's eye.

A mile-marker in commitment, Mike takes his first road trip with the Dickinson family (mostly to spend more time with the family dog, Quincy). The destination: the mountains outside of Asheville!

A couple of years into our post-college lives we each, in our own time, move to Dallas—Pi included. This is the one and only time we thought we both needed to sit on that poor pony.

Mike moves to West Palm Beach, FL, for a new job and Sinclaire stays in Dallas but visits often. Long distance isn't exactly a good time but we're happy to have had that experience in our relationship.

Sinclaire joins Mike in Florida and we move into our super cute little Northwood rental home where we'll live for five years, through a pandemic, job changes, and many new relationships!

We adopt our sweet baby angel Sam and Mike attempts a COVID stache. How did this relationship ever exist before Sam?

SInclaire joins the Georges on one of many epic family vacations (this one in Maui). Most of the people in this photo probably quietly wonder if Mike will propose here.

We're settling into our SoFlo groove and our signature move becomes to take people to Planta. If you know you know.

Mike proposes during a beach bonfire with Sinclaire's family in Jacksonville, Fl.

We keep living our beachy best life and start planning a wedding so we can celebrate with you all! P.S. This is NOT a pregnancy announcement photo, Mike just happens to have his hand near Sinclaire's belly.