It was New Years Eve, and we met at Donny’s Bar. Literally the most unromantic location to meet your future husband, haha! I was there with some friends and I went to the end of the bar to get a drink. Brandon was sitting in the bar stool at the end, where I was standing. He leaned over and asked me what I was drinking. I said Crown and coke. He says “Well I have crown and sprite in my truck if you want to come outside to the parking lot with me. You’ll be waiting a while here at the bar.” So I say “of course random guy I have never met before, I will absolutely follow you alone into the dark parking lot to your truck for a free drink! There’s nothing sketchy about this at all!” He fixes me a drink, then tells me to have fun and walks away from me. He didn’t flirt with me, didn’t ask for my number, just left. The next day he asked one of his friends who I was and they gave him my snapchat name. He messaged me, and we hung out that night at Donny’s. Then we hung out again the next day. Then the next. And the next. And here we are now: just bought our first home, had two more babies, and now we are becoming all Dupres.