Good weather calls for good beer and good music. We were having post-dinner drinks on our balcony enjoying the evening sun when Lizzo came on the playlist. Mac started dancing to make fun of the song and I reassured him that he liked Lizzo and there is no reason to mock it. Up next, a country song, a genre he actually likes, yet he's still dancing. And again...another song, another chair dance. I comment "you're in quite a dancing mood." Mac replies, "can you handle these moves for the rest of your life?" Me and my sarcastic sense of humor, "nah, I think we should break up." He stood up and said "well, I hope you change your mind." Then got down on one knee. Cue waterworks & the rest is history.