As soon as we were back in the car, Josh asked if he could call his best friend, because of course once you propose to a girl, you've just got to tell somebody, right? Even if that girl is still in the car and listening to everything you say. He called his buddy Josh and they congratulated each other on being super cool guys, and I was just smiling and shaking my head, because he is just so darn cute sometimes. When we got home, my family was at the table and they got really quiet, waiting for me to admit what I'd gone and done to myself. So I smiled and showed them my finger. My sisters dove into our leftovers while my mom asked me lots of questions that I don't remember.
Then Emily walked in and asked what all the fuss was about. Apparently no one had bothered to let her know what the significance of Josh coming to Vegas was, so when I told her I had gotten engaged, she absolutely didn't believe me until she eyed the ring on my finger.
"Nobody tells me anything!" Oh, Emily.
Thanks for sharing your story! I have to tell you that your blog is Camilla through and through. I love when I can read something like a blog and it's just like the writer is telling me their story. That is true talent! PS: I saw Marci the other day, and she had no idea you were engaged! PPS: When is the big day?
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