September 24th, 2011 will forever be one of the best days of my life. T and I hadn't made any specific plans (always a big ordeal for either one of us to make decisions like Saturday night plans!) and therefore sat around the house for what seemed like 2 hours trying to decide.
I decided I might as well start doing the mountain of laundry that had been piling up all week and got started. T said something about getting some stuff out of his car. I thought for sure he was just trying to get out of helping!
When he came back in the house I was upstairs (we have 3 floors in our townhouse) on the third floor and he asked me to come down to the second floor.
I honestly don't even remember all the things that happened next. He was down on one knee. I laughed. He said he loved me. Something about Dallas wanting us to get married so he wouldn't be a bastard child anymore. I said "Are you being serious right now?". He said "Yes.". I said "then you better just ask me.". He said "Will you marry me?". I said "Oh my gosh, yes!.".
"Well, it's about time mommy and daddy."
And then we celebrated with Mexican food and phone calls to everyone we love.
The bling. I love.
We're so excited to be making this next step in our life together. We've already started planning and can't wait to be husband and wife!
