Our story begins here....My father would always come home, and ask me about this "Music boy" that works up at our local Harvey's. I would always tell my father that he was a friend, and not really my type. Little did I know that a father intuition is always right. Fast forward 8 years, and well here we are now. It started with a simple conversation that led to Dylan being the kindest of gentlemens, and going out of his way to provide me with care while I was sick. It's funny how these things work out. After that evening of hime bringing me something as simple as a cough drop, things took off from there! 9 years of knowing such a kind heart to now the man of my dreams!