I'm really getting jealous of all the romantic proposals. DH and I were watching videos at my parents home one evening (Hello Dolly!) and about halfway through he looked at me and said, "So, you want to get married or what?" I seriously started laughing and when his face got all sad, I realized he was serious. I sobered up instantly and told him, "Yes." I guess he realized that it was not the proposal of my dreams, though, because about a week later we were at a rehearsal for a play we were both in, and he proposed to me again, center stage, in front of everyone else in the cast. He had a bouquet of a dozen pink carnations and one red rose in the center. He had wired my ring to the rose. It looked beautiful, so I again said, "yes." So, even though the original proposal was a bust, the second one made up for it. Something must have worked since on May 26 we will celebrate 16 years of being married. I just can't imagine what my life would have been like without him. He's definitely my best friend.