Sunday, September 12, 2010

January 21, 2010

It was a typical Thursday, or so I thought. Sven ended up picking me up from the train station, since he didn't have to work, at 8:00pm. Once we got home he suggested that we go through the front door, instead of going in through our garage like we normally do. Not thinking anything of it, I followed him. As soon as I walked in Sven was down on one knee and a ring box was sitting on the table right next to me. And before I knew it we were engaged. Afterwards Sven took me downtown to the Penn Square Grille to celebrate. The proposal was simple, sweet and just what I had hoped for.

Ridgemeade Photo

1 comment:

  1. I don't know what to say...I can't believe you are back. Thought you might be missing.

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