I arrived at Nick’s house (from work) at around 12:15 this afternoon. Nick said, “Happy Birthday” and asked how work was. I told him that I was hungry and he asked if I wanted a kiss. I said, “sure” and gave him a kiss. He asked me again if I wanted a kiss and I said sure and kissed him again. He asked me a third time; I kissed him a third time. When he asked me a fourth time I figured I was pushing my luck and said, “only if you want to give me a kiss.” So he handed me a big Hershey’s kiss in a box. I jumped up and down and said I’d wolf it down in 10 seconds.
I then sat on his bed and started opening the box. He said he had to tie his shoe and got down on one knee to do so. I opened up the kiss and there was the ring. I sat there, shocked, and he asked, “Jennelle, will you marry me?” I started tearing up and went to put the ring on my finger at which point he said, “You have to say yes first!” So, I said yes and put the ring on and gave him a kiss and a hug.
Then we both started sending out mass text messages so that everyone would find out at the same time!
My brother already asked when we would have our first kid. My mom already told us that we had to set a date. My dad said that we had time and to just enjoy being engaged.