When David proposed almost 13 years ago, he didn't get down on one knee. Which was a good thing! If he had, I probably would've broken into a giggling fit.
Sadly(?), I wasn't given a romantic heart. Nope, Pragmatism!, and humor, are the way to woo me. And that is exactly how David proposed. Actually, he talked so long about HOW it was possible for two very young people to get married (and he had numbers to back up his claim) that he forgot to ask IF I would marry him. Which made me laugh. Yep, he won me hook, line, and sinker.
Still, I haven't missed out on my man's demonstrative love...
He gets down on his knees almost everyday, lately, and ties those shoes that keep getting further and further away. He is my knight in shining armor.