Give a girl with a bottle of wine and Tinder and a guy looking for a girl to pull him out of his shell. We both swiped right, cancelled on each other 3 times and finally had a "romantic" first date at Panera. He covered every topic you don't talk about on a first date and I called him out for having the smallest truck I've ever seen. We just clicked.

We started a tradition of going around and looking at the Christmas lights that enroll in a local competition every year. At the first stop, Scott had informed me that these two families do a walk-about between their 2+ acre backyards. Halfway through this pathway, in a menagerie of 40,000 Christmas Lights he got down on one knee.