During our annual pig roast supper on the 4th of July, Anthony pulled me to the side by the lake and started whispering his feelings to me and telling me how nervous he was. He told me that he couldn’t imagine life without me and at that very moment in time it was just us that existed, it seemed as though I was moving in slow motion. I had this frog in my throat and tears just started falling down my face! It was a tender moment for us! When we turned back towards the tables it seemed as though some were confused only tuning into the fact that I was crying. So I put up my hand and all made sense. I was speechless then and am speechless now as to how I got so lucky for him to choose me forever. Not someone yelling “Do it again” in the background!