The Story

One Thursday in October, at lunchtime, Tom whisked me away from work in his orange Element.  He was kind enough to share that I wasn't going back to work, but that's all I knew.

Before I knew it, we were having lunch at Top of the Hub.

Just before dessert, I finally found out why we were there: Tom pulled out a little box, got down on one knee, and said, "Will you marry me?"

Then, Tom whisked me away to Miami where we had a blast celebrating.

The Pictures