meet us on the dance floor

Our lives collided in the best way—fast, unexpected, and oddly seamless. Within weeks, we were planning weekend coffee dates all across South Jersey, trying new restaurants and family recipes, and figuring out how to share a bed queen sized bed with two huge dogs. It all just worked. We clicked quickly, laughed constantly, and never really looked back—except on Sundays, when we argue (lovingly) over which new coffee shop to try and which team deserves the win: the Eagles or the Jets. We couldn't be more grateful.