We're so excited to celebrate our special day with you

First "date" was not a date but get together for business. Three were to attend but the 3rd canceled at last minute. Always down for a good time, nachos and margaritas Ana showed up anyway. Little did she know Perry is a professional drinker. After trying to hang, Ana ended the night at the foot of the 2nd bed curled in the fetal position passed out from too much Patron and spicy margaritas. Needless to say, Perry being a perfect gentleman and taking off her shoes to make sure she was comfortable led to the next date. Even though she complained the room was cold and he didn't give her a blanket. Anyways....each date was better than the last and led to amazing time together in Chicago (y'all know the story), Houston (Perry was last - as usual- for dinner), New York City (when it all connected) and Colorado (she finally knew what the term "do you know who I am" meant). The pandemic didn't test us but only made our relationship stronger. We knew we wanted to begin the next phase of our lives....together. The engagement was on a beautiful warm day in Malibu. It almost didn't happen when all the damn fools in S.Cal wanted to go to the beach that day. The picnic was moved 1, 2,3, yep 4 times. Once the nerves went away, Perry faced Ana and looked in her eyes to ask the question that will change our lives forever. Of course, he did tell her if she said no lots of people on the beach would boo her and he would leave her ass there and call Uber. Anyways pt. 2 she said yes and now all y'all get to go to Hawaii, drink sissy boy cocktails, eat fancy food and celebrate our love (not on Friday night though...we got that). So that's the story about how a little boy ended up as the Prince of Bellaire.