One night in Ra’anana,
we locked eyes across Jem’s restaurant.
While Zoe’s mom was immediately on the case,
(she called her from outside the restaurant exclaiming, “He’s cute!”)
it wasn’t until Joe walked from HaBayit shel Benji
to Zoe’s house for lunch
that we spoke for hours
and knew that something truly special was
happening.
The rest, as they say, is history.
Since our story began and will continue in Israel,
we thought there was no better place
to celebrate our future together.
We love you all and hope that you can join us
for this special ocassion.