
March 20 is a day I'll never forget. My boyfriend, Dennis (sports editor at
LMT), and I were spending the week at his parent's home in Katy.
I must admit it, I knew something was up. The bf and his mom left early in the morning to go get his car from the shop. They were gone for hours, and the day before he and I had stopped to look at engagement rings at the mall.
When the whole family met up later that day for lunch, the bf was quiet. His only explanation for the extended absence that morning was that he and his mom stopped by the mall to look for sunglasses for his brother. Hmmm ... I wonder.
We got back to the house and his entire family kept disappearing into his parents' room. He finally came out and asked me if I wanted to go to the park with him. Now, you should know that if there's not a basketball court involved, the bf does not go to the park. He has absolutely no interest in seeing beautiful landscapes or sitting by a fountain.
And it was 50 degrees outside. AND the NCAA March Madness was just beginning. Something was definitely up. Basketball is the bf's passion. And for some reason the bf wants to go sit by a fountain in the cold during March Madness ... my mind was racing.
At the park, we sat by a bench and he began to videotape me while asking silly questions. While I expounded on the symbolism of the fountain, he brought the ring out and asked me to marry him. I had been waiting for this moment, and yet, it was still so surreal.
That moment was so special. That moment was ours.