Eric and I took the dogs shed hunting on one of the most beautiful days in March we’ve ever seen. The sun was shining and our hearts were just happy. At the top of the hill, Eric was lagging behind me and out of nowhere asked “babe, when’s the last time you got your nails done?” Laughing, I replied “Oh jeeze, probably not since Josh and Lexi’s wedding,” which was the year before. I turned around a little confused only to find Eric down on one knee, with a wooden box in the middle of the woods.