The first time my high school best friend Hanna came home from college our freshman year, I sighed. She brought her roommate. Also named Hannah. And like, sure. She was nice. But did I really need another Hanna(h) in my life when I already (legitimately) had like, 5?

Yeah. I really did.

As my fellow Crawfordsvilleians know, the place to be on any given weekend night circa 2014-17 was the Beta house.

Hanna had brought Hannah (yes it’s just as confusing IRL as it is to read) to a party where Christian was “working” (freshman life), and the TL;DR version is that Hannah Nick Miller’d an uncomfy situation, Christian was a super hero, and here we are, 11 years later.

Hannah and I have stayed social friends since then but hadn’t seen each other in years, so you can imagine Mike’s confusion when I screamed at an inquiry and said “OH MY GOSH HANNAH JUST INQUIRED.”

“But we’ve already photographed all of your Hannah friends weddings? There’s another one??” - M

“YES AND YOU WILL LOVE HER FIANCE SO MUCH I AM SO EXCITED”

Spoiler alert, I was right, and today was even more amazing than I thought it would be.

Ok ok, enough down memory lane, let’s get down to the day.