We are finally getting married!

We first met at work, the actual date that we met, I do not remember; but, on the nineteenth of October was the firs day I remember actually thinking about him. I had an appointment at Northside for a recall on my car. I had stopped to get me somethin to eat and drink while I was waiting and he was working. After that, all I remember was being so nervous talking to him. If you ask him, he'll tell you that he went home and told his mom that he had a stalker. Shortly after that, he had ordered food one day we both were working. He walked back to his side because he had a customer. I had to go to the restroom, so me being the nice person I am, I decided since I was going that way, I'd take his food to him. He met me at the door and we went on our way. After I was done, I asked him how his food was and he jokingly replied, "There was a bite missing." And that was the first time he flirted with me. After a few weeks of talking on and off, I stayed after one night (11/06/16) talking to him. I stayed till almost 3am; at which point, I uncharacteristically, asked him what he thought of me. He said he liked me and asked me for my number and said he'd call me after he woke up, later that day. He called me at 4pm and officially asked me out on a date. And the rest is history.

We always talked about marriage. He proposed after I had Henry, in mom's living room. I picked out my engagement ring.