Well, I have to say, it was online dating site known as Plenty of Fish.com. After months of having a profile and all the "craziness", I was set to delete it, then Dennis popped into my message center asking over and over again to meet up. I decided he would be the last shot. He was, you know, "fishing around", not wanting to get serious. I had a very good strong "hook" because here we are. To death do us apart. Our official meet date was Aug. 22nd. A meaningful day for me as its my mom's (may she rest in peace) birthday.

As many of you know, my honey bear is a bit rusty in the romance department. One thing I love about him is how he tries the best way he knows. So, as I was sitting in bed one evening, he comes to the side I was sitting at with a look of terror. I'm like, "What is wrong with you". He then struggles down on one knee with the most loving goofy words I've ever heard. Of course I said, "YES"