There I was, blithely carameling apples with my Mum, when a knock came at the front door. Since neither Mum or I could get it, Philomena had to. Next thing I know, I'm being told I need to sign for something.
As I walk over, after handing the reigns of the caramel to Philomena, I saw a young man, wearing a trench coat, a hat covering his face.
"Oh, it's Mr. So-and-so," I thought. "No, no, that's silly....so, why's a Mormon here???"
Then John lifted his head and knelt down.
I'm embarrassed to say, my exact words were "We're doing this now?" - because I'm barefoot and making caramel apples. SO romantic (but also perfect for us).
He took it well, totally understanding, and said, with a smirk, "Yep. Will you marry me?"
I said "Yes."
My ring, which was also my Mum's ring
The happy couple :D
SO EXCITING!!! :-D :-D :-D :-):-) :-)
ReplyDeleteYep, yep, yep. I can't stop grinning. ;)
DeleteThank you so much. :D
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