I had picked out my own ring and knew I was getting it, but didn’t know when, although I had a feeling it was going to be 22nd birthday present. We went to Six Flags, where we had our first date, and stood in front of the fountain to get our photo taken. He told me some line about his sisters friend who worked there who said they have to take so many photos before they can take a break and felt sorry for them, we never take photos so that was good excuse. When the person was taking the photo, he pulled out the box and gave me my ring. His great line was “Well, here you go!” lol. He’s a great guy but not good with words.
The bad thing was, though, the ring didn’t fit my finger at all and had to be resized before I could even wear it! During the resizing process, a diamond was knocked loose and it took nearly a month to get it repaired properly. Crazy, huh?
At least we have a good story out of it right? At the time I was crushed but I think its funny now.
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I too picked out my ring, and it had to be ordered. The company said it would be three weeks. I had a sneaky suspicion it came in earlier and that I would be getting it for Valentines day 2007. I tried snooping through the house and found nothing, then while I was dishing up our Valentines dinner, he slid the box underneath my napkin. As I sat down and put the napkin in my lap I was quite excited.
Only 60 more days until our wedding. (engaged 1.5 years)