Eighteen years ago, this amazing man walked in my door carrying a container of Yarnell's Rocky Road ice cream, got down on one knee, asked me to marry him while Wheel of Fortune blared in the background.
I had been waiting for that question for years, so I didn't even have to think about the "YES!" that flew out of my mouth. Our kids helped us celebrate last night by making a lovely chicken pot pie with a pastry heart on top and, of course, rocky road ice cream.
Thanks, beloved, for leading me on the adventure of a lifetime. I would say "yes" all over again!