On January 9th 2019 we woke up and start to get ready and pack all his last minute things. At this point I am not thinking of a proposal this late, all I am thinking of is him leaving. Rip wanted to take pictures but I was nowhere near picture ready. Lol. He walks out of the bedroom saying, "I know you been asking about the white box." Mind you I don't have a proposal going through my head and we just packed boxes up. Lol. I still have no idea what he was talking about. Rip then got on one knee and opened the white box and asked, "Will you marry me?" I said, "YES!!" Of course I was in shock and jaw dropped.