On a crisp, cold and snowy day, very much like the one we are having today, my boyfriend, (now) husband, took me out on a date... we had dinner, watched a movie, and then we went for a leisurely drive to Boulevard East where you can really see the NYC skyline. It was there that he handed me 3 dozen roses which he had hiding in the trunk, dropped to one knee in the snow and asked me to marry him. Thanks, Steve, for choosing me! I love you!!
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Happy 8 years since you said, "Yes!" I love you, Beth
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