My proposal started like this. I was home visiting my father just before he went over to Iraq when I got a phone call from my future mother in law asking me if I heard about the phone call my boyfriend made to my dad. I "said no what was it about?" Long story short I got it out of my dad that he had called to ask for his blessing and if he could take my hand in marriage. My dad asked him "if he could handle me." Laughing he said yes. 3 days later I was on a plane back to florida and had to stay the night in Atlanta by myself. Because we lived in different states for 8 months before we got engaged we were use to the airport being our meeting place.
As I walked out of the terminal in Palm Beach International he was down on one knee with an older lady standing next to him saying "WELL AREN'T YOU GOING TO SAY SOMETHING TO HIM?" I laughed all the way up there and said "YES"