So the proposal... Eric had been hinting for weeks that he was going to pop the question and with Valentine's Day just around the corner I thought for sure that would be the day that he would do it.

I had to work until 10pm but thought that when I came home he would have something romantic set up to ask me. I walked in and he did have a fantastic meal prepared but it didn't look like he was going to pop the question.

He then told me to go get comfortable while he dished up dinner. It was then that I thought that he would have something set up in the bedroom. I eagerly went upstairs and found... nothing!!!

I was definitly annoyed by this point because I had my hopes up but went down stairs and ate the delicious meal Eric had made for me.

After, he said that he had to go upstairs for something and was gone for a few minutes. When he came down he was acting a little weird (didn't want me to go upstairs and kept asking if I was tired enough for bed).

At this point, I definitly knew something was up. When walked into the bedroom with me expecting to see something but still... nothing!!! We brushed our teeth, got into bed and he turned off the lights and then I saw it.

He had written WILL YOU MARRY ME? in glow in the dark paint on the ceiling!!! He got down on one knee and asked me and I said yes!!!