On Saturday morning I opened one eye and looked at Tim and he started saying all of these sweet things to me. I had no idea what was going on. I asked him what was wrong a couple of times before I started to get it. He kept saying all these cute things before getting a little blue box out of the nightstand. Then, the cutest part, he slid off the bed to get down on one knee and asked me to marry him!
The only pictures I have of it on my finger are poor quality from my phone, so here’s what I’ve got for now. I’ll post one from my finger once I take one with a good camera.
I of course said yes and just ended up squealing and screaming for a minute or two. I didn’t cry, because I was too excited and didn’t see it coming when I woke up that morning.
We had a wonderful long weekend filled with friends, family, and hanging out together. Tim told me I couldn’t start really planning for a week, but I have to say I’m cheating a little bit.
My parents come down on Saturday for a week, and I can’t wait to start really thinking about things when they’re here. Oh my goodness. If you have any tips or online resources that you found helpful in making this whole process less overwhelming, please let me know!