The answer – hell yes it is!!
On the 6th May 2019, 5 years, 5 months and 8 days into our relationship, George got down on one knee and asked me to marry him! FINALLY!!!
Oh and the ring, don’t get me started on the ring, I’ll cry all over again!
If you’ve been following my blog for long enough, you’ll know that back in 2016 my beautiful grandma sadly passed away. She adored George and as she was hard of hearing, was convinced his name was John for the first two years hehe bless her.
After her passing, my mummy gave George one of her rings for him to either propose with or redesign should he
ever get his act together wish to…
He used two of the four diamonds from the ring mummy gave him, bought a smacker for the middle and commissioned his own design. IT IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL PIECE OF JEWELLERY EVER.
I now carry a sentimental, personal, memory of my grandma and commitment of love from George that is like no other (see image attached to this post).
I truly could not imagine anything more perfect.
We walked up Coombe Hill, the highest point of the Chilterns which overlooked our home at the time and an area we were potentially going to move to. We walked around to a quieter area and found a peaceful bench to sit on.
When I turned around after chatting about the view I see the love of my life on one knee with a blinding object in an open box… eeeeeek it was the moment I’ve waited for for yeaaaaars!!! – I’m assuming I don’t have to clarify that I said yes right?!
This was the second massive life update that had taken place for us and it was only May!
Oh so dreamy…