Frozen Tears of Joy
My husband proposed to me in a strange way. Two days before Christmas, we went for a walk in the super cold on the beach. The beach near us has a nature area where you can feed the birds and they eat out of your hand.
It is really sweet, but not 2 days before Christmas. After about an hour of being there, I was starting to get a little antsy and wanted to go home. My husband sat down in the sand.
With my frustration peaking, but not wanting to get mad at him, I sat down next to him and said, “Are you okay? Why did we come here today? This was really nice, but why today?” I motioned to him a “let’s get going” motion.
He tucked his hands into his big winter jacket and said, “This is why we came here today” and pulled out a tiny ring. I said yes and cried frozen tears all the way back to our car.
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