So this happened.
Friday morning, I was woken up at 450am (ick). I was really confused because Adam was waking me up, and I was kind of worried that I was sleeping through my alarm. Then I noticed that it was the four o’clock hour, not the five o’clock, and I was confused. Adam goes, “How much do you trust me?” which is not something to say to a not-quite-awake person. I, in my ever so eloquent state, mumbled, “Um, a lot?” So he told me to put my glasses on and handed me two half sheets of paper.
It took me a second to realize that it was a boarding pass. Then I registered that it said LaGuardia. Then I registered that my name was on it. AND THEN I registered that the date was for that day.
And then I flipped a little bit.
I asked about whether I needed to call into work. He told me it was taken care of. I reminded him of plans I’d had with April and Ali for the weekend. He told me they were fake plans, and that it was taken care of. He told me that I had one hour to pack and get ready (he did apologize profusely for me having to pack, but he wasn’t sure what I’d want, etc).
So I packed. Kind of. It took me a bit to figure out what I needed to take since all he would tell me is that I needed walking shoes, comfortable stuff for walking, and then something a little fancier for Saturday night. Do you know how difficult it is to pack multiple options into a tiny carry-on bag? Difficult. Mostly because of the shoes.
Anyway, as we drove off to the airport he played two songs for me. Sinatra’s New York and Jay-Z/Alicia Keys’ Empire State of Mind. I started teasing him about missing opportunities. Where was “Uptown Girl”? Where was “New York State of Mind”? Heh. As we were driving, I googled which baseball team was home because I know him, and obviously we were going to a game since I’d never been to either stadium.
After getting through security, he told me he had a surprise for me and handed me a little bag, out of which I pulled a fancy new camera. He said, “We are NOT taking just cell phone pictures while we’re in New York.” And then he handed me an envelope containing tickets to both a Yankees game (see?) and Matilda on Broadway.
People keep asking me if I had any idea this would be coming, but because he pulled out the tickets immediately, I really didn’t. I figured it was just a fun surprise since I’m trying to get to all the stadiums and have always wanted to go to NYC.
When we got there, we took our bags to the hotel and headed off to walk across the Brooklyn Bridge.
We ate at this place called Grimaldi’s (omg, YUM), and after we finished off a large pizza (yep) we took a walk down to the Brooklyn Bridge Park. We were just kind of walking along, and I sat down to just look at Manhattan, as I was still marveling that I was there in the first place.
I caught movement out of the corner of my eye, and figuring he was getting up so we could keep walking I started to grab my stuff, but then froze as he was on one knee in front of me. My jaw just dropped as he slid the ring on my finger and asked me to marry him. I don’t even think I fully was able to choke out “of course I will” before I was crying and kissing him all at once. He told me later that he had been looking for a somewhat secluded area so it could be a private thing between the two of us, and for NYC he did ok. There were, though, six people who were walking behind us who started clapping and cheering for us, which I was surprisingly ok with.
We started walking back to the bridge to cross back over into Manhattan, and we hadn’t gotten more than 20 feet when he told me there was just one more thing and handed me a hunk of tissue paper, which contained the lock in the very first picture of this post. And then I cried again.
Shortly after, we stopped so I could call my family, and then we took a deep breath, knowing our phones were about to die, and put the picture on facebook and twitter.
And then our phones exploded.
We talked to his mom for a little bit as we walked back to the bridge, and then shoved the phones into bags and pockets to give us time to find a place to put the lock.
As we walked by one place, we realized that there weren’t too many locks and that we’d be able to get ours on pretty easily. It took us just a moment, but THEN we realized that the light post we were standing next to looked directly down at the bench where he proposed. So there we left it.
I love you! And I am so happy that you’ve found your happy. You guys belong together. You give me hope.
Thanks doll!! Love you too. 🙂
This is amazing!!! It sounds just like a fairytale and it’s just the way it should be! After I finished reading this I found myself tearing up because I am so so so very happy for you, both! I can tell by this whole story and how happy you are that Adam is an amazing man, and you deserve nothing less friend! Again, I’m so happy for you and wish that I could congratulate you in person! This is an absolutely AMAZING memory to have, congratulations again! ❤
Thank you, Chrissy!!!
Wonderful story, congrats 🙂
Thank you!!
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This is THE BEST FREAKING NEWS I’ve heard in such a very long time. Ann is my oldest blog friend, and she is also a blog friend who has turned into a close “real life” friend (I took her header picture when we were on a trip to LA together nearly 3 years ago!). Check out this awesome engagement story if you need a smile today. 🙂
So Ann, my dear friend! If I haven’t said it enough lately … I am soooooooooo happy for you! I love this story! It’s amazing! It’s nice to see you are as completely happy as you deserve!
Love you, doll!! xoxo
🙂 Thank you, my friend. Love you back.
This is the BEST engagement story I have ever heard. CONGRATS, CONGRATS, CONGRATS!!!!!
I think so too!! 🙂 Thank you.
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I am over the moon for you! I am a huge romantic, and I loved all the little details that Adam planned. I didn’t understand the significance of the photo of the lock with your ring until reading your recap, and all I have to say is: Dude’s a keeper!
Wishing you a lifetime of happiness, Ann! Marriage is the BOMB and you are so well suited to each other. Much love and many congratulations!
Thank you so much!! I am VERY excited. 🙂
Congratulations, that is an awesome engagement story! Mmmm Grimaldi’s, that is some yummy pizza.
Thank you! And yes, it really is. Wish we had one in STL!
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