He took us to Huggin' Molly's in Abbeville for a late anniversary date night. We got all dressed up, but I didn't think a proposal was coming because I knew he was still paying off a ring. We had to wait for the restaurant to open, so we sat in the truck and listened to "Second Date Updates" from my favorite Fort Worth radio program and listened as a couple got engaged over the radio (...maybe that was God giving Mr. Honeybun a little nudge...). After dinner we ordered the brownie à la mode. When the waitress came up with the camera, I thought we were about to take a cute dessert picture so when the knee went down and the ring box came out I continued to sit there holding the brownie and ice cream in disbelief. I couldn't remember anything he said because my little brain went into panic mode trying to pause time and process how this happened. All I could do was cry. Side note: I was so weepy and shaky after the proposal that I couldn't even touch the brownie à la mode so he happily ate the entire thing by himself....