Will you marry me?
My finger is naked right now but we’re still engaged. We had to send my ring off to be sized because it was about .60 sizes too big. We should have it back tomorrow though and I’ll take a better photo of it. I love it so much. It’s so sparkly. I’m such a girly girl.
So here’s the low-down on the proposal…
After living together for nearly 2.5 years, I got antsy almost a year ago and sent Steve a link to this ring. After a whole bunch of mishaps and 3 canceled orders we finally managed to get our hands on this seemingly impossible ring and a stone set in it. Some time went by and the weather was always rainy and he just never really had a chance to propose. He had a birthday party coming up and I was just dying to announce our engagement. So on the Friday night of the party I was teasing him about wearing it because I knew he had it and he just spun me around and popped the question, “Will you marry me?”.
He apologized about the location being the middle of our dining room during a rainstorm, and talked about the day we met and our future together and it was perfect. The weather was obviously out of his hands so I didn’t care if he whisked me away to some beach or middle of the forest. What mattered to me was that everything he said was from the heart and I’m about to cry just thinking about it all over again. Through all the hard times we’ve had trying to get our hands on it, it’s more than worth it. There is no photo that could do this baby any justice, but I tried.