Rene planned a surprise trip to LA for my birthday. After an amazing day at the beach in Santa Monica we were on our way to watch the sunset and Rene decides he has to stop at a flower shop to get rose petals for a picture idea. We arrive at the beach and he has me stand towards the sunset and says, "on my count, throw the rose petals and turn around so I can get a picture of your silhouette in the sunset." Well I listen and turn around, and there he is down on one knee in the sand. I ugly cried so hard he couldn't even finish saying what he had planned.