Last year, we went to Puerto Rico with his family for his sister's wedding and I absolutely fell in love with his family. We survived a category 5 hurricane together and somehow didn't kill each other in 80+ degree weather with no power! On the last night of our trip we had a huge party at his parent's house with all of his family present; we were having the time of our lives. Next thing I knew everyone started being really weird and his cousin started playing "The Time of My Life"--you know the dirty dancing song? That one--in Puerto Rico...when all the other music we had been listening to was Spanish dance music--haha. I knew something was up. I turned to Josh who was now right next to me (he had been mingling for the entirety of the party) and said to me "Do you want to know why this song is playing?' of course I did. Next thing I know he is down on one knee fumbling with a box in his hand and nervously says "Do you want to be a part of this family?" All I could think to say at first was "ARE YOU SERIOUS? Of course I would!" A perfect proposal from my perfect awkward husband-to-be.