Hello and welcome! If you’ve landed on this page, congratulations—consider this confirmation of being within our elite inner circle of trusted friends and family. Some of you know each other, some of you don’t, but all of you have played a pivotal role in shaping us into the mature, emotionally regulated (mostly) adults who somehow stumbled into this incredible partnership. No need to be too formal here—we’ve got family wedding (California in May) for that. But if you don’t already know the backstory, here’s how it all began: Kayla & AJ met under the steamy, competitive circumstances of a gay kickball league. Both were enthusiastically enjoying the single life (read: being sloots), but fate and a mutual love of Glennon Doyle had other plans. The real clincher? Hickory, our first-born and Kayla’s step-cat by mere months, sealed the deal when faced with a room full of options, he curled up to Kayla during a casual dinner party in AJ’s cozy 400 sq. ft. apartment in North Park. And the rest, as they say, is history.