I’m NEVER washing my hair again!
That’s right, kids. Apparently we live in a society where you can have a nose ring and not wash your hair and STILL find a man to marry you! My family was visiting last week and, on Monday night, my sister’s boyfriend decided to propose…in a big way. It’s hilarious because neither Ceci nor Tim are baseball fans at all. They don’t care about sports. So it was great because she wasn’t expecting it AT ALL. She was so surprised and was laughing so hard and crying and saying, “at the BASEBALL GAME?”
It took a lot of planning, though, truth be told. See, we had to make sure Ceci was 1) in the stands during the fan grams and 2) paying attention. So the plan was to make sure my sister (and her tiny little bladder) went to the bathroom in the 5th inning, as we knew the fan gram would run at the end of the 6th. And we did. But, infamous tiny bladder hit and sho’nuff, during the 6th inning, Ceci was all, “I have to pee!”
So we distracted her. And distracted her. And my mother said she wasn’t going to move out of the way, no matter what.
Then the fan grams came on and we had to subtly direct her attention to the jumbotron. We did this by making fun of the way people spell their names. And then, up it popped! She said later her first thought was, “Oh! Someone else is named Ceci! Neat!”
She’s so pretty.
Luckily, she realized and a sweet and HILARIOUS proposal ensued: