I had a trip planned to go visit my sister, Katrina, in Massachusetts back in October of 2017. On October 18th, 2017, I got on my plane back home to Detroit and Kyle was waiting at me for the airport. My car was at my parents house so he dropped me off and said he was going to go home to feed Phil and we could just grab a quick bite at Applebee’s. I didn’t think anything of it so I went inside and had a quick talk with my parents telling them all about my trip when my mom quickly told me that they had to leave to take dad to a doctor’s appointment (my parents knew exactly what was going on so they were timing out how long I needed to stay so that Kyle could stage the proposal back at our house. I’ve now realized how silly it was to think that a doctor had a scheduled appointment at 8pm on a Wednesday). I arrived home to change and go to Applebee’s but when I arrived at the stairs leading up to our condo I saw rose petals sprinkled all up the stairs. I looked around in confusion when I saw Phil appear at the top of the stairs with a side around his neck reading “will you marry my daddy?” I ran up the stairs as fast as I could until I found Kyle on bended knee at the top of the stairs. I happily accepted the proposal, probably before he even finished asking me. After we popped a bottle of champagne in celebration Kyle informed me we were not going to Applebee’s but instead he had plans to bring me to the little Italian restaurant that Kyle took me to the night he asked me to be his girlfriend. Kyle planned the perfect proposal for me, down to every detail. I can’t wait for all of you to enjoy our wedding day with us!