It has been nine years since we have met at Seton Hall University as we pursued our Bachelor's degrees. We had the trifecta: we were in the same programming class, we lived on the same floor of Cabrini and we were friends with people from the same group. It seemed like we were meant to meet. After a trip to Ellis Island, when Pat's coffee obsession began, and a dance lesson or two, we established the beginning of the relationship that we have today. Our relationship survived meeting the family, graduating Seton Hall, moving to Georgia, graduating Emory, and moving back to Connecticut, nearer to the families. It wasn't long before we knew we were meant for each other, though it hasn't been too long since we decided to join together in marriage.