Well, I know it seems like a lot of us have had some good news lately with new jobs, babies, engagements, add me to the list!
After six and a half years the BF finally came to his senses and proposed. Shocked the ever-lovin' hell out of me.
Here's the story, while I know guys don't normally care about this, this is for the chicks, and for those who've known me a long time you can pretty much imagine me in this situation, I think it's kinda funny.
So it's Christmas morning and we're supposed to be over at my sister's for Santa breakfast, etc. Running late as usual and it's pouring down outside so badly I think I see an Ark floating down Hwy 1.
We're loading up presented in the car and soaked through and through and BF says, "hey, I forgot to tell you I have one more ornament for the tree." I'm like, "ok, great." And keep getting food and stuff together in the kitchen.
"Why don't you come put it on the tree?" he says.
I'm irritated because we're late and we decorated the tree the weekend after Thanksgivng so who cares if he bought a new ornament, right?
So I come into the living room and he hands me this bag that says, "Merry Christmas, Natalie" and in it is a box he pulls out. Shiny white ornament and I just see all this sparkly paint but it doesn't register with me what it says.
"Oh, that's nice." There are two painted people on it that are supposed to be me and him. 2009....engaged....2009....will you.....what does that say....marry....
Then, in his other hand is a box with a ring in it.
He's saying something....will you marry me....WHAT?
"will you marry me?"
"What?? WHAT!??"
Then I just started vibrating and he assured me later that I did actually say "yes" before I grabbed the ring from him.
Bill_the_Only
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Posted: 11 years 3 weeks ago
Awwwwww. 8......^D