it's really happening...

It all began with my height... 4'11 was all it took. That drew him right to my online dating profile, and he hasn't left since. PS. asked Andrew to help write this, so I read the above & he said ... "perfect, short & sweet just like you". (cheeeese)

For those of you that haven’t heard the magical story...it’s a pretty good one and so US! In my post-call best sitting on the couch, likely watching a true-crime documentary, Andrew announced he was going to take our cat Annie on a walk. Now, oddly enough, this was not the first time he’s attempted this feat. In fact, he has mentioned taking her for a walk on the streets of Philly pretty much since we started dating...so it had been an ongoing joke. This time was different though, he persisted and pulled out an actual leash! Now this prompted my “bratty” side to start at him, saying not so nice things to him. And yet he persisted...placing Annie on my lap. I thought fine you have a leash, but no collar. Wouldn’t ya know he pulled out a collar. Now, as I’m holding Annie on my lap he brings the collar to us, kneels (I didn’t even notice) and asks me to help put the collar on Annie. I reluctantly grab the collar, still giving him attitude of course, I see a bright sparkly ring dangling from the collar. And in the perfect way, Andrew asks me to marry him. THE END. (Oh I say yes obviously, after a possible expletive...ooops, sorry Mom)