Two months and 17 days ago--on my birthday--he asked me to marry him. I cried. And then I said yes.
He is one of the best gifts God has ever given me.
Friday, September 05, 2008
Mysterious Ways
One year and five days ago, Tony and I attempted to meet at a neighborhood bar for drinks, an occasion now officially known as The Worst First Date Ever to Have a Second Date (TM).
Two months and 17 days ago--on my birthday--he asked me to marry him. I cried. And then I said yes.
He is one of the best gifts God has ever given me.
Two months and 17 days ago--on my birthday--he asked me to marry him. I cried. And then I said yes.
He is one of the best gifts God has ever given me.
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3 comments:
I am beyond happy for you (which of course, I've already told you before). Love the ring!!!
Thanks, Punkin! (Dude. I had no idea you were still reading this.)
Congrats Megan! Thanks for stopping by my blog! I can't wait to read yours!
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