He popped the question!!!!!
The conversation of marriage had been going on for a while, it's almost like we knew from the beginning what our destiny was....(or at least he did!) After talking about it for months, I took a visit to North Carolina and jokinly asked him when I was going to get my engagement ring, not knowing that he really had one for me. With the saddest eyes I have ever seen him with, he tried to change the subject and when that didn't work because of the little persistent person I am, his eyes watered and he began to explain to me that he had a ring for me, but in his excitement to see me he had the ring on him at work and lost it. Refusing to add to his sadness, my outside explained that everything was ok and it would work out while my inside is crumbling and crying hysterically. While sitting in the bed watching TV, he comes to the side of the bed, on his knees and stated that he was really glad to see me and to have me in North Carolina and the one thing that would make that trip even better would be if I would agree to being his wife...and he presents that gorgeous thing on my left hand..(that was supposed to be lost!) Even if he had given me a ring pop I would have said yes in a heartbeat!