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I think our engagement story suits us as a couple. It is convoluted and a little accident prone, but very sweet and sentimental. Mr. Cucumber Sammie is going to kill me for starting at the beginning, but if I left it out I wouldn’t be telling the whole truth.
Mr. Cucumber Sammie and I started talking about getting engaged awhile ago. We discussed what kind of ring I would want and when he would ask. If I am going to throw him under the bus in a minute, I might as well be honest about myself as well; I was not the most patient bride-to-be. I got a little antsy toward the end and might have started nagging. It was not pretty. Mr. Cuc Sandwich got the not so subtle hint and got me a ring.
He couldn’t decide when to pop the question, so he carried the ring around in his pocket for a while, where I promptly found it. Yes, you read that correctly. I found the ring before he proposed. In my defense, it was not my fault. (I blame the pickle puppy.) I went to take the dog out and grabbed the first jacket I saw off the coat rack. It turned out to be his jacket, and I would have thought nothing of the bulges in the pocket had he not panicked.
Image via Upstate NY Sports
“TAKE IT OFF, TAKE IT OFF!”
Of course I gave him the crazy eye and took off his jacket. About five minutes later he was clearly still thinking about it and gave me some excuse for flipping out. (I think it had something to do with important USBs.) Once he realized I was not buying it, he fessed up and told me he had the ring. Declaring that I had ruined it, he said he was going to wait to propose until I forgot about it. (How naive to think that anybody could forget about a diamond.)
All this happened in February 2010 and, true to his word, he waited. Every time we went out to dinner or had a nice evening planned, I thought, “This is it.” At this point almost two months of my constant vigilance had gone by. Finally, at the moment I least expected it, Mr. Cucumber Sammie asked me to marry him.
It was a Saturday morning, and I was in my glasses, painting sweatshirt, and sweat pants. I must really love you, hive, if I am going to share the pictures of my “just engaged” outfit.
Every girl’s dream engagement outfit
Mr. Cuc Sammie reenacting the proposal
Did anyone else have a morning proposal? Accidentally find the ring?
Coming up next: the ring!
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