My day’s diet consisted of cornbread and cookies & I hadn't
even changed out of my pajamas. It was a lazy day and I had no plans of putting
real clothes on. The evening rolled around and all of the crocheting and
catching up on t.v. shows caught up to me. So I figured it was best to shower,
change into new pajamas, and get ready for bed. While drying off, I heard Marc
come home, so I went out to the kitchen to kiss him hello. He was in his normal
gym clothes and I was in the most unflattering pajamas and had my hair wrapped up in a towel. As he turned around he had
a tiny green box in his hand. The moment I saw it all I could say was “Are you
serious?!”
He smiled, got down on one knee and said, “I got to pick it up
today, I was planning on proposing on Christmas Eve, but there is no way I
could wait a month.”
And he paused.
“So, are you going to ask me?!”
“Will you marry me?”
And of course I said yes! He slipped the gorgeous little
ring on my finger and it fit perfectly! Thank goodness, because I don’t think I
could have ever taken it off, even to get it sized.
