Yep we met on the dating app where people pretend they “don’t usually do this.” Blake liked Sierra’s photo because she looked like a Pixar mom. Sierra liked Blake’s because he had a “where the corn dogs” shirt on.

After a few questionable jokes, a date was set….then rescheduled…then set again. There was awkward laughter, nervous overtalking, and at least two phone calls that made Sierra think “is this dude really pulling that card”. Somehow, neither of us ran for the exit.

Fast-forward through a blur of adventures, inside jokes, over cooked chicken… and now we live together with two furry chaos babies: Oliver and Rita. They have no respect for personal space but a lot of opinions about who’s the favorite.

Now, against all odds (and better judgment), we’re getting married.

So yes we met on Hinge. No, we didn’t think it would actually work. But here we are doing the thing that every 60 year old man outside of a dive bar tells you not to do.

We love every single one of you.

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