The rings that washed off...But never came off.

My First Blog Post Ever.

We were on the Train coming home from New York (My Christmas Gift...Awesome trip). I had been waiting to propose for 2 months. I couldn't stand it anymore. After some great conversation, which made me fall in love with her even more, we started doodling. Which of course then led to us drawing rings on each other. I was so looking forward to getting home and having a little box waiting. No Little Box... (Whole other story). I knew at this point I couldn't wait any longer.

After coming home 2 hours before Baltimore got its 3rd snow fall of 20" that winter. Stef and I cleaned up and hung with the cats. I noticed that after our showers our rings had washed away. The only thing I could get my hands on that night was two ring-pops. So I kept a ring on her for a few more hours (FACT: My ring tasted better). The next day Stef was my Fiance.