I love my hometown of Litchfield, but one bad thing about that small town is that rumors swirl around quite fast. Apparently there is a rumor making its rounds about how Andy and I met at my sister and her husband’s wedding in June and were engaged three weeks later. Not true. I’m guessing that it is being portrayed as quite the scandal since people in town know me as being level-headed and responsible. This rumor paints me in a different light – much more impulsive. The true story is that Andy and I met on January 17, 2004. My sister and her husband (then boyfriend) were over at my house for the day. My sister’s husband called his good friend Andy and told him to stop by. Andy came over to my house and that’s when it all began. My sister and her husband got married on June 5, 2004. I was the maid of honor and Andy was a groomsman. About 7 weeks after their wedding, Andy and I got engaged.