Once upon a time, a boy and a girl met and fell in love. Aaw aren't they so cute?
|Maybe the first picture taken of the two of us.|
|Our first Halloween. It was in Rome. Costumes were scarce.|
Let's start earlier in the week. Greg calls up my dad (He probably called him "Sir" at the time. He didn't feel like he could call him Buzz.) and asks if he can come and talk to him.
Now fast forward to Saturday. Greg had a nice evening planned for the two of us. We were going to Mass at the Cathedral followed by dinner at Forepaugh's. I was getting ready when Greg showed up (early...not something normal). I gave him a hug. He hung his coat up and we sat down on the couch and started chatting. All of a sudden, Greg jumps up and runs down to the door babbling something like "oh would you hate me so much" gets back in my sight and gets down one one knee and finishes by saying "...if I just can't wait until later tonight to ask you to marry me." (At this point he is desperately trying to hide behind the ring box.) I said "yes". Greg had planned on proposing at the Cathedral but when I gave him a hug he thought that I had felt the ring in his coat pocket. He just became too nervous and decided to propose right then and there. And that is that. I wouldn't have it any other way.