- 6 years ago
- Wedding: September 2013
The way He asked me to marry him was not like I have ever expected. I always wanted the candle lit dinner with a rose, him in a sute and I im a dress.
But that’s not how we are, we are the down and dirty mudd type where is we get dirty we are okay with it.. That is why the way he asked me to marry him was…PERFECT.
He works full time and I work part time, so our days off dont always match up…
His birthday was on the 7th of October, and he wanted to have a few friends go up and spend the night and me come up the next morning. He persistant that I get the time off… So like a good girlfriend I get the day off…
A few days later he was being such a big butt, that I told him “If you dont stop being mean I will not go up to Pilsbery with you.” right away he get so sad and in the most winiest voice ever he claimed “If you dont go I will break up with you, It means a lot to me that you go and i have something planned.”
So right away I am thinking to myself “no way he is going to ask me to marry him…. he accually is.”
I started to tell my friends my interesting observation on how he was acting and what he said to make me believe that he was going to ask me.
The night before I am to go up to the mountan my mom sits down next to me as asks ” so have you and him talked about weddings at all” in such shock i asked her how she knew… i was thinking about it a whole lot.
I became more anxiouse about the next morning. that night i found out that none of his friends were able to go, i told him how sorry i was and he said ” thats okay, your the only one i need anyways!”
So the next morning i wake up so early to get ready and my mind is going a mile a minute, i wanna look so good for him, but i dont wannt look like i tried to hard. my mom knew i was anxiouse so she gave me something to keep in my pocket and touch it when ever i was getting over whelmed.( it was a pin that had ta-tas on it)she told me when ever i start to freek out just remeber it is in Gods hands.
on the way up i was listinging to music to keep my mind off of what i thought was going to happen. we meet at his dads house and ride together the rest of the way up together. he unloads the quad and dirtbike and we are on our way up the mountan face.
Almost all the way up I flip off the quad and start to rolldown the side of the mountan, almost like something you would see in a movie. there was flippnig and rolling and sliding. my boyfriend was in fount of me and had no clue what happened.
i hurred up the mountan to catch up with him.
we finaly reach the tip top, it is beautiful we are above the clouds, it was a beatiful (cold) day. he starts to act all weird and nervice. i know what is going to happen he is going to ask me… i thought to myself…. 20 min later … still nothing. he tells me when we get to the bottom of the hill he wants to show me something and ask a spontaniouse question….
OH GOOD LORD HE IS GOING TO ASK ME.
ten min later i tell him okay lets start going down the hill. he says okay and starts to laugh…. curiouse i ask what it was he was laughing at. i called him out and said he was such a lier… so he said you right… got down on one knee and said” how about this will you marrie me” laughing i told him he was lying. so he decided to pull the ring out of his pocket and show me so i started to kissss him and he asked so will you marry me….i looked at him and told him to stand up looked in his eyes and told him no…. yesssssssssss then kissed him some more…
THE BEST DAY EVER
the only thing i would change abou thtat day … was the ring not be a size to small 🙁