Trevon's Parent's Barn

Rehearsal Dinner

The Silver Spoon Barn

Wedding Day

Ceremony And Reception

Our Wedding

Some love stories begin with a fairytale. Ours began with a fake name and a lie about mileage. After my fortieth move (yes, I basically have a punch card for U-Haul at this point) I landed in Kansas City chasing a dream to finally make the Chiefs Cheer team after four years of trying. I figured living in the city itself might do the trick. Right in the middle of audition season, I matched with a guy named Trevon on a dating app. But because the internet is a very sketchy place, I gave him a fake name and refused to give him my number until we met in person. He was convinced I was a scammer. I thought he lived just an hour away. He didn’t. It was two. And the day before our first date (after a suspicious reschedule due to a "mystery illness"), he came clean. I nearly bailed—but something told me to go. Thank goodness I listened. The date went better than either of us expected. He was charming, funny, and surprisingly thoughtful. But he didn’t even ask for my number at the end of our amazing first date. I had to practically hand it to him like a raffle ticket. It's still something we laugh about today, and honestly, it makes sense—he was too busy impressing me with his eye contact and appetizer etiquette.From there, it all moved quickly. Between audition madness and a four-hour round trip, I didn’t have time to chase anything. But Trevon didn’t need chasing. He kept showing up, kept checking in. He was kind, steady, and nothing like the chaos I was used to. He didn’t flinch at the distance or the schedule. He kept proving that he was someone different. I was smitten just a few dates in. I knew I loved him long before he said it out loud, but I let him figure it out in his own time. I let him take the lead while quietly choosing him every single time. When my lease ended at my Airbnb, I was supposed to go back to Tennessee. Instead, I crashed at a friend’s apartment for three weeks just to stay near him while I looked for something more permanent. He thought I was a little crazy. Maybe he was right. But I also knew something special when I saw it, and he made me feel like staying put might finally be worth it. He was calm, grounded, and kind—the kind of man with cows, a hometown filled with loved ones, and a heart I knew I could count on. He’ll probably never admit it, but I think he knew pretty quickly that he had found someone worth holding onto. He said he’d never met anyone like me. Which I hope means “magical” and not “mildly unhinged but sweet.” Since then, we’ve built a love that’s full of laughter, road trips, mountain hikes, concerts, Jeep rides, and late-night snacks. We’ve been back to Nashville, gone on adventures, and made more memories than I ever expected when I first downloaded that app. He’s the rooted, steady life I always dreamed of, and I’m the wild-hearted girl he decided to keep. After forty-two moves now, I finally found a reason to stay in one place. And this time, I’m not going anywhere. I’m home.

The Best Move Ever

Our Story

Nathan, aka “Best Roommate Ever”.  Nathan and I coincidentally also met online in 2011 on the University of Arkansas “roommate profiler” that tried to match you with a compatible roommate. Little did we know we would become brothers. We fought like brothers fight. We have been there for each other in all seasons of life. We both struggled through engineer school together, and Nathan also helped me grow my faith (which graduating engineering school definitely required some answered prayers lol)

Nathan Aycock

Austin, the other brother I never had (although many people have accused us of being brothers).  From a young age we have always played hard together, from the good ole days of us wearing our dads' hunter orange carrying around plastic guns, to talking bow hunting 24/7, it was a no brainer to ask him to stand with me on our special day.



Austin Johnson

Kyle and I have also been close since our middle school days. We may have went to rival schools and rooted against each other's teams, we also never missed an opportunity to get together with the guys and catch up during breaks. Since college we have become even closer, making a point to always go golfing, dove hunting, or grilling while watching a Chiefs' playoff game or two. When Kyle, Ty, and I get together, we routinely see the wee morning hours and never fail to laugh at all the dumb things we’ve done together and of course a few inside jokes, like “she was niceee”

Kyle Roehrs

Travis and I became close our sophomore year of college. We would go to the gym together and bond over our mutual disgust towards our home-state university, MU. We always discuss Arkansas' failures and the Chiefs' (recent) successes. We explored Montana and Yellowstone together on a whim one summer and still to this day laugh about his lack of mountain biking skills and “who took my cheese curds?!”. I still remember calling Travis on the way home from my first date with Britt. I told him “I think I met my wife tonight”

Travis Ball

Ty, aka Ty Guy. Ty and I have been friends since early middle school, possibly even elementary school. We (along with Kyle) have always made it a point to get together periodically whenever Ty would be back home visiting family during college and a few years after graduation. The two of us never fail to have a good time and plenty of laughs when we get together. We still have yet to golf well together, but dang do we have some fun!

Ty Campbell

Vance, I have nothing good to say about Vance. Just kidding, Vance is great! Growing up as neighbors, we would spend the night at each other's houses all the time and would always get in some type of trouble. Vance was always accident prone, and I was mouthy towards him, so I learned quickly not to mouth someone bigger than you. I had a few deserved (and some undeserved) goose eggs from Vance’s “giving” spirit 😉. The first day Vance met Britt he texted me the next morning and told me I better not mess this up. He was right.

Vance Griffin

I met Brianna when we both became New England Patriots Cheerleaders, and instantly bonded over our mutual love of football, pasta, and making the world a little better. She’s a pediatric dentist, a superhero in scrubs who serves underserved kids by day and dominates every dental board on the planet by night—basically, if kindness, loyalty, and Hall of Fame trivia were a sport, she’d have a bust in Canton too. She’s the one I can always count on for a fierce debate about who deserves a Super Bowl ring, a spontaneous Italian dinner, or a conversation that actually means something. She’s brilliant, bold, and the best kind of teammate—on the field, at the dinner table, and now by my side as my MOH on this special day.

Brianna Muñoz

Viki is my very first pageant friend, though it feels more accurate to say it was less of a meeting and more of a soul-recognition moment. Back then, I had just come back from a medical mission in Uganda, and she was prepping for one in Vietnam—two ER nurses with passports full of purpose casually changing the world and coordinating false lashes and heels at the same time. She’s pure sunshine with a stethoscope, always ready with wisdom, scripture, or just the exact right meme. We bond over our love for national parks, deep talks, and being absolutely ridiculous together. She’s the friend who shows up for every milestone—and usually brings snacks.

Viki Collado

Anna is one of the very first people I met in Trevon’s town, and from our very first triple date, I knew I had struck gold. She was so warm, welcoming, and made me feel like I belonged before I even figured out how to pronounce half the street names. I never once felt like I had to prove myself—Anna just decided I was in, and cheered me on like I was already part of the family. I always felt so honored when she reached out, and even more grateful that I now get to call her my friend and my family for life.

Anna Johnson

Cori and I met my senior year of college in a church group, and she has been the kindest, gentlest light in my life ever since. She’s the kind of person who radiates joy without even trying—always smiling, always uplifting, always somehow making you want to be a better human just by existing. For over 13 years, she’s helped me grow, grounded me in truth, and spent what feels like half that time praying with me (and sometimes daily) for my future husband. She never stopped believing God had a plan, and because of her, I never stopped either. Honestly, I think her prayers might be why I’m here in a white dress.

Cori Stritzel

Kari is my pageant bestie and truly the best thing to come out of 2020 (take that, sourdough starters). We met at Miss United States and were inseparable before we even hit the national stage. She’s the loudest cheerleader in every room, the funniest person in every group chat, and the reason I ever had the guts to audition for the NFL in the first place. If I’ve ever chased a dream, it’s probably because Kari told me I could—and made sure I didn’t quit halfway through. She’s bold, high-energy, endlessly supportive, and the kind of friend who shows up for the good, the hard, and everything in between. When Kari’s in your corner, you start to believe you really can do anything... and honestly, with her by my side, I kind of believe it too.

Kariselle Snow

Jenni and I met at Chiefs Cheer finals a few years ago, and what started as a shared dream quickly turned into a real, ride-or-die friendship. She’s been by my side through multiple audition seasons, multiple states (thanks to my frequent flyer status with U-Haul), and more than a few “should I even keep trying?” moments. She’s not afraid of hard work, but she knows how to have fun, too—like the time she lent me her entire apartment so I could stay in town and go on a second (and third... and fourth) date with a man I’d just met. That man became my fiancé, so basically, we all owe her a thank-you. Jenni is smart, loving, determined, and the kind of friend who cheers you on, lifts you up, and then hands you the keys to her place because that’s just who she is.

Jenni Wahonick

Meet The Wedding Party

And while we’re talking outfits, a gentle (and loving!) request to save white—and anything light enough to be mistaken for it—for the bride. It’s her one day to wear the spotlight color, and we’re excited for her to shine without competition. Thank you for helping make her feel extra special.

Q + A

Room Blocks are Available on a first-come first-serve basis and will be held until August 2, 2025. Click the WEBSITE link to be redirected with room-block code.You may also call the hotel and reference the Riley and Klocko Wedding! If hotel is made aware prior to one week before the wedding, airport transfers are available from Joplin Airport, as well as to the venue for the wedding. Guests are allowed to book any time after July 5th at the hotel's normal rate as long as there is still availability.

Sleep Inn & Suites Webb City

Downstream Casino and ResortFull-Size Casino in Oklahoma with Buffets, Casino Restaurants, a Luxury Spa, Outdoor and indoor Pool, hot tub, and fire pits approximately 20 minutes from the Wedding Venue. We do not have a wedding block there, but you'll be sure to have an excellent stay!

Downstream Casino Resort

Hotel Travel

By Distance, the closest airports to the venue are as follows:Joplin (JLN) 8.1 milesArkansas (XNA) 65 milesSpringfield (SGF) 66 milesTulsa (TUL) 115 milesKansas City (MCI) 171 miles with Joplin being a small regional airport, Arkansas and Springfield being midsize National airports, and Tulsa and Kansas City the largest as an International Airports. By drive time (airport to venue): Joplin (JLN) 17 minutesSpringfield (SGF) 59 minutesArkansas (XNA) 1 hour 6 minsTulsa (TUL) 1 hour 45 minutesKansas City (MCI) 2 hours 32 minutes

For Car Rentals,For the larger airports, we recommend renting through Turo, a peer-to-peer carsharing company. Think Airbnb for cars. Although you are welcome to use whatever works best for you. Shuttle transfers can be arranged from Joplin airport and the host hotel, as well as from the host hotel to the venue for guests.

Air Travel

We’re lucky to already have a home full of everything we need (yes, even that air fryer we swore we wouldn’t use). What we’re really dreaming of now is making unforgettable memories together on our honeymoon.If you'd like to give a gift, we’d be thrilled if you helped us savor sunsets, clink glasses, and chase adventures instead of just unwrapping more “stuff.” Your generosity will go toward chosen experiences we’ll treasure for a lifetime—not just on the trip, but in the stories we’ll tell for years to come.We’ve set up a Honeymoon Registry here:<a href="https://www.honeyfund.com/site/trevonandbrittriley" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">https://www.honeyfund.com/site/trevonandbrittriley</a> Thank you for helping us start married life with joy, adventure, and maybe a few umbrella drinks. Of course, for those who prefer to give something more traditional, we’ve also put together a small registry with a few hand-picked items. But we hope you’ll consider helping us make memories instead—we promise to toast to you with every umbrella drink.<a href="https://www.amazon.com/wedding/share/trevonandbrittriley" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">https://www.amazon.com/wedding/share/trevonandbrittriley</a>

Trevon & Britt

Trevon & Britt

Air Travel