On August 14, 2009 (1 day after my dad's bday), Malcolm proposed and I said yes! So a lot of people have been asking me questions like, "how did he do it?" and "did you cry?" The answer to the latter question is, no, but was I supposed to? I guess a lot of people cry. I think I had a huge grin on my face instead. =)
Here is how the proposal went down: On August 14 around 7:30 am, as I was getting ready to go to work, Malcolm asked me for a hug. Being always late and rushing, I said, "okay, but just a small one." So Malcolm gave me a hug, and asked, "Can we have more kitties together?" I said, "Of course!" (We do have names picked out for our future kittens.) Then he pulled out a box from his pocket, which contained the most beautiful ring. Malcolm did good.
Malcolm later told me that he had been trying to ask me for a few days, and had been trying to get Bob to cooperate, but the little guy wasn't too interested in being cooperative. His ultimate plan was to ask on August 13, when I got home from work. However, Bob was focused on protecting his kittydom because there was a cat outside trying to say hi. Bob was getting really angry and puffing up to a big cotton ball. So rather than forcing Bob to help out on August 13, Malcolm fell asleep. Haha.
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