We took a trip to the cape....we went to a really nice dinner...we took a walk on the beach...he got on one knee and I said yes.
Sounds perfect now doesn't it....(Don't get me wrong it was perfect and I'm thrilled...)
This is how it really happened:
We went to his buddies place....Brendin was in his typical gear....Work boots...bright yellow softball tshirt...camo jacket. We were leaving to go to a nice dinner when his buddy (Best man to be) Mullen told him he couldn't wear what he had on if he was taking me to a nice dinner at Scargo (Our favorite restaurant)
So Brendin went to the car, got his bag - changed into a diffrent t-shirt and some cute sneakers and we left.
Dinner was amazing as usual. (If you are ever in Dennis MA go to Scargo and get clam chowder and panko scallops.)
Then he asked me to go for a walk on Mayflower beach....we drove over there, got out of the car....and he starts swearing. The ring was in the bag that he had taken into the house because he had to change....
Sooooo at this point I definitely knew what was going on...I did have an incling of a clue to what was going on before we got there, but now I was positive.
So I said don't worry about it...lets go for a walk anyway and I'll get the ring later.
He proposed on the beach...I said yes...I got the ring 15 min later when I got back to Mullys.
I loooooooooove my ring!

Lol, perfect story because of the flaws. You'll always remember! :)
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