We met the old-fashioned way—on the internet. But that’s not the full story.

Peter Yordan—one of Robb’s best friends from high school—is the nephew of Charlotte’s “other” parents, the Raults. Robb had actually been to the Morse/Rault house in Bedford, NY for Thanksgiving a full decade before ever meeting Charlotte. (She was, sadly, out of the country at the time—or we might have been able to do this a long time ago).

Our first date was at The Meatball Shop in the West Village (Robb didn’t know about Nonna then), and the rest, as they say, is history.

Memory Lane