DH and I went to Napa for a long weekend. We went spa-ing, then wine tasting, then in a hot air balloon. Then we went back to the hotel before dinner and DH (then boyfriend) drew a bath for me. I thought it was kind of weird, but was like okay. I later found out he'd looked up all this stuff on baths and had brought scented oils, flower petals, candles, etc. So I was laying on the bed reading a magazine while he was futzing in the bathroom with the bath.
Then he called me to get in. He held my hand as I stepped in, as I sat down, and then once I was sitting, he kneeled on the bathroom floor and gave me this whole speech about always wanting to love and take care of me and then whipped out a ring and proposed. I said yes.
Then we went out to dinner, and the hotel people apparently all knew and congratulated us as we walked out (I wasn't supposed to, but I saw one of the bellmen fist bump DH too), and he'd told the restaurant and they gave us a great table and a fancy extra dessert. As DH drunkenly said that night right before we went to bed, that night was REALLY romantical.
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