My boyfriend of 10 months paid for my gas to come see him 320 miles away. When I got there (after he took me to dinner) he suggested we take pictures in a photobooth. We took one goofy string and as the the timer counted down for the first picture in the second string, he pulled out my beautiful ring and asked me to marry him! Of course I said YES! (Or tried too!) I love you DG.
This was at my mom and stepdad's wedding back in 1996. All of us kids (yes, eight of us) were in the wedding, and while taking the official photos, one of my stepsisters fell over, creating a domino effect. I think I'm the only one still looking at the camera.