Our Wedding Day
The wedding of
It was September 30th, the weekend of my birthday, I was 6 months pregnant and just wanted to get away for a quiet weekend. We decided to spend the weekend at Jeff’s parent’s cottage in Spragge. We spent the afternoon catching fishing and came back for a romantic dinner cooked a la Jeff. He even lit candles, which seemed a little suspicious. I could not help but think “This is not like him. Did he forget to buy me a gift or something?”
Turns out he didn’t, after dinner he brought in a huge TV box, and I was so excited because it is what I kept saying I wanted. I quickly noticed the box had already been torn open and to my surprise there was a picture frames inside. The picture listed several things he found special about me and after 10 minutes of reading and crying (yes, he had 10 minutes worth of nice things to say about me, that’s a gift in itself) I reached the end which read “ She is going to make a great mother and wife. I love her” then he got down on his knee and did his thing!