A Tale of Two Blind Dates
Blind date number one: When I was a teenager, one of my favorite teachers set me and a friend up with her two younger brothers. In retrospect, this is already sounding like a bad idea. But at that point, I was ready for whatever adventure crossed my path. Except, of course, the adventure that involved my date ditching me after 30 minutes, and me being a third wheel for a looong evening. Not the best night of my life.
Blind date number two: I think a picture is worth a thousand words here. But to sum it up, one blind date many years ago resulted in this beautiful family.
If we are any representation at all, I think that puts your odds at 50/50. Not bad!
What's more, we loved being able to meet this wonderful family! They were the sweetest, most genuine crew and we enjoyed being out in the beautiful golden fields with them! Here are some of our favorites from our time with the H's!
