When my boyfriend asked me to marry him, I was the happiest girl in the world. We had only been dating for a couple of months, so a lot of people said we were rushing something that shouldn’t be rushed. We felt differently though. We both knew that we were the one for each other, and we did not want to wait to start the rest of our lives together. He had looked into Star Night limos before he even started planning on how he was going to propose to me, because he told me later that he wanted the night to be perfect.
He could have proposed to me over burgers at the local fast food joint, and I would have been just as excited. Continue reading