I'M ENGAGED!!!!

On Valentine’s Day morning we woke up after a few hours of sleep, and while I was in a sleepy daze Kenny took my rings off my fingers. Kenny’s a fidgeter and often takes off my rings to twiddle around with them, so I didn’t think anything of it. A little while later he put the rings back on my fingers, like he usually does. But as we were laying there I could feel his heart start to race. Kenny and I have a running joke about getting married in 2012; don’t ask me how or when it started, but two thousand twelve became the “magic” year for us. So when Kenny said, “Will you marry me tomorrow?” My response was to giggle and say, “no.” Then he said, “Will you marry me in 2012?” Since he also always asks me this, I laughed and this time said, “Ha. No. That’s too far away.” Then he said, “Well, will you marry me sometime?” I said, “Of course!” Then he said, “No. I’m serious. Will you marry me? Look at your hand.” I looked at my hand, and instead of the ring he made me was a gorgeous diamond ring.