It all began on New Year’s Eve, a night full of cheer. Maryrose was just there to dance in the New Year. She wasn’t looking to date—of course, that’s how it goes—but across the room, John saw her and just knew, I suppose.

“I’m going to dance with her,” he thought with a grin, and with that first step, their love story began. On their first date, he brought chocolates—real smooth move, right? Turns out, he’d been sweet on her since that very night.

On date number three, John asked with great care, “What do you want from McDonald’s? Nuggets?” Right there, she knew she was in trouble—this man had great taste, because nothing says romance like fast food embraced.

Two weeks in, John was certain—he knew in his heart that this was the beginning, not just a good start. But he waited three weeks (just in case) before asking, “Will you be mine?” And from that moment, their paths intertwined.

Now, if there’s one thing Maryrose loves (besides John, of course), it’s dancing—at weddings, in kitchens, and on any dance floor. John has been to many receptions, twirling her ‘round, and he’s learned that in this relationship, there’s no “sitting this one out.”

John took her fishing, a rainy lake date. She caught her first fish—it felt like fate. With joy in her eyes, she said, “I love you,” catching John by surprise—though he already knew.

Through it all, their faith has been their guide, a love built on Christ—deep and wide. Like the plants Maryrose tends with such care, their love has grown strong, rooted in prayer.

They strive to be kind, to treat others well (though sports rivalries may put that to the test—oh well). John’s a Jets fan, a cross he must bear, but Maryrose had his back—like a seasoned quarterback.

When the Eagles won, she led him to Broad. Jets loyalty is fine, but she knew what to do—protect the man she loves… from getting tackled too.

Then this past August, on a warm summer night, they walked on the beach, waves rolling just right. Maryrose knew—ten minutes before, no doubt—that John was about to bring the ring out.

Her dad had said yes, the plan was in motion, with her great-grandmother’s ring and a heart full of devotion. As the sun dipped low and the sky turned gold, John took a deep breath and asked, “Will you marry me?”

We can’t wait to celebrate with all of our friends, a night full of dancing, love, and joy that won’t end! So bring your best moves, your laughter, your cheer, because this Philly Special will be the party of the year!