Hello!

THANK YOU EVERYONE!!!
Sorry didnt write sooner, I went to a friends wedding this morning at Flower Fields and just got back. I had been there before. Pretty RH.

Well the proposal story sorry so long.... We had closed on our house two weeks before and being so tight with money now the engagement was definitely not expected!!

We were to leave on the vacation to Mexico early Saturday morning, but also had a wedding on Friday night in Queens. With our busy work schedules I made it clear to him we had to be 100% packed Thursday night. Well, since I was so excited I was packed a week before. But the FH didn’t even start till I got to his house that Thursday night (probably was 11pm)...

Tired and cranky I decided to help him out. As we were packing he decides to tell me he couldnt find his pass port...wonderful. So we both start searching his messy room for it. As I was looking I break my nail. I was pissed off and cursing at this point bc I didnt have the nail polish color to match it and had no time to get it done before the wedding.....

Then he yells out loud he found it, smiling.... im still pissed about my nail.... he passes me his passport and I start packing his cloths into his bag. I see him get on one knee and asked me to marry him. I’m still upset about my nail and we both have work in about 5 hours...so I do what any girl who just got asked to be married would do.. yell at her FH to “get up and stop playing games, its late!!”.... I see his face turn white as snow..Then I saw the ring... and then realized he was being serious. I apparently said YES