They say first impressions are everything. If that’s true, it’s a miracle we’re even getting married. When we first met, the "vibe" was less Notebook and more "What on earth is going on here?" He was mesmerized (and possibly blinded) by a girl rocking neon Rockie jeans and hair that was a very committed shade of purple. Meanwhile, she didn’t even catch his name. In her mind, he was simply "The Guy with the Cowboy Hat and the Very Questionable Haircut." We weren't exactly a match made in a fashion magazine, but apparently, we were a match made in heaven. For our first date, we skipped the fancy dinner and headed straight to a horse sale. Amidst the dust, the bidding, and the smell of livestock, something clicked. We realized that if you can survive a horse auction together—and still commit to each other’s goofy hair and neon pants—you’ve probably found your best friend. We went in looking for horses (we couldn't afford) and left with a lifetime partner. It’s been a wild, hilarious ride ever since, and we can’t wait to see what other "great" fashion choices and adventures the rest of our lives have in store. We’re so glad you’re here to help us kick off the next chapter!