Davy and I had been talking about getting married for months, we had been shopping for rings, and I was impatiently waiting for him to pop the question. Since I knew it coming soon, I started checking his pockets every time I saw him, hoping I would find a large ring box in one of his pockets. This went on for weeks and still no proposal.
One day, Memorial Day 2006 to be exact, Davy and I were planning to go on a picnic. In the back of my mind I was hoping he would propose, but Davy had told me that the ring shop was closed for Memorial Day and that he couldn't even pick up the ring until Tuesday. I checked his pockets just to be sure, and sure enough... no ring.
Davy had packed the picnic so we headed to Pioneer Park in Provo. After a delicious little lunch, I decided it was a good time to take a nap. I laid down and closed my eyes. All of a sudden I hear Davy ask, "So do you still want to marry me?"
I replied, "Yes, but you don't have a ring."
To which we responded, "Yes I do."
"No you don't."
"Yes I do!" With this, he pulls out a brown wooden box, lays it on my stomach, and I immediately start freaking out!!! With that, he pops the question, "Natalie, will you marry me?"
I say, "yes," and continue freaking out.
What I didn't know about this day was that because I had been checking his pockets, he knew he was going to need to trick me. He decided to put the box in his sock to keep me from finding it. Davy had had that wooded box jabbing his leg on the drive and throughout the entire picnic.
Of course by then our picnic was over and we drove to Lehi to tell our families and friends.