It was the second least romantic proposal I've ever had...
But I love him anyway:)
We were watching Grease 2 .
On cable.
Sitting on his couch.
He was in jeans and the top to his garments.
Sexy, right?
Sexy, right?
LOL.
He walked into the other room and came back with a bag from Zales.
Said "I bought you a present today"
And handed me the bag.
Yup..
That was it...
I opened the bag, expecting like a necklace or something.
Diamond ring.
I mean, we had talked about it extensively.
I knew it was coming.
Even talked dates and locales.
But I still thought he might be a little bit creative about it.
I knew it was coming.
Even talked dates and locales.
But I still thought he might be a little bit creative about it.
Tonight he asked me for a do-over.
But I was a bit PMS'ey earlier in the day.
And I'm afraid if I hand the ring back to him
And I'm afraid if I hand the ring back to him
I'll never see it again.
That the PMS was enough to change his mind.
So the original proposal stands.
Still talking dates and locales.
Still talking dates and locales.
Still telling all of the 9 kids and 9 grandkids we have between us.
Thinking about 11/11/11.
So he'd never forget our anniversary.
But it's still up in the air.