Our adventure began at our home town church, where Dylon "stole" my car keys as a joke one night after worship. I texted him the following day to let him know I was displeased with the joke and we haven't stopped talking since.

Dylon surprised me with a trip to Wormsloe plantation in Savannah and after a little while of hiking, I turned to see him on one knee. He even coordinated with his sister Breezy for pictures of the moment.