Andrew & Kayla

I heard Kayla's name for years. She was Kara's little sister. She was the one who demolished all of my Cutco sales records. But we didn't actually meet until we both moved back to Nashville in 2023.

We went dancing on our first date, honky tonking to the Cowpokes (the very same band that will be playing at our wedding). I felt certain about Kayla from the start and I haven't had a wavering thought since.

Kayla was supposed to fly home from Paris on a Sunday. I received her family's blessing the Monday before and I was so excited that I physically could not wait to propose.

So I booked a flight the night before and surprised her on Saturday. She had no idea I wasn't in Nashville until she saw me standing there in the garden. (Shoutout to my sister Ally for hacking my Find My location to make it look like I was at home.)

I also flew Kara into Paris from Valencia as a surprise. She took the beautiful photos we'll cherish forever, and it was so sweet to have her be a part of that day.

We canceled Kayla's return flight and bopped around Paris and Florence for a week.