I asked a girl to marry me last month. She said yes which means we are engaged. Whoot! Party, Butterbeers, fizzing whizzbees, sugar quills galore!
For those who want the story read the following:
So there we were, it was May 12th, and this was the big day. I had not slept well the night before (mind you maybe not any of the nights after Wednesday when I talked to her dad and he said I could marry her) but I had lots to do.
This was my to do list:
- Buy flowers
- Finish lantern/lights
- Set up at Bramalls
- Clean the car
- Get a haircut
Then finally after a swim and reading a book, and getting ready, then getting ready again it was time for dinner.
After dinner it was still to light so we went to play bocce ball with Liz. Thanks Liz!
Then we went to movie night at the Bramall's. On the car ride Kyra asked if I thought is was time for a deep talk again (that was stressful...little did she know...)
We watched the movie Tangled.
When it got to the lantern scene I plugged in the lights:
Said some endearing remarks and got on one knee and proposed.
She asked if I was serious and then said yes of course.
Then we hugged, smiled, etc... and then asked each other "now what?"
oh and here is the ring