We’re Getting Married!

I don’t think any picnic will top this one ever again! So much happiness.
He’s mine – haha. The night before Dave asked me to marry him, I had a dream that he proposed to me and in the dream I was so happy that I started to cry. It was a huge let down when I woke up and came to the realization that it was just a dream. So when he did actually propose to me, I felt like I already went through the “happy tears” phase and just went straight to the “beaming smile, jumping up and down and laughing” phase. He had a lot of explaining to do after about when/how he asked my dad and how he got the ring. Dave and I had barely talked about rings. He designed it to look like the larimar ring I used to wear on my left middle finger.