I was 6 months pregnant but I was still going to work. I had a part-time retail position mostly to get out of the house and do something; I didn't have a risky pregnancy so I was able to move around. So, it was New Year’s Eve and I just got off from work about 4pm. We had gotten into a little argument the night before and he was getting a little bit of the silent treatment but when he came to pick me up from work he apologized sincerely and we went back to normal. He told me that he wanted to go out to eat and asked if I would be up for it so I said "heck yea" and he wanted to go to one of my fav restaurants. No problems here! And we're off. Get there, eat, enjoy each other, then sleep starts to kick in and I'm ready to go home and it's about 10. We reach home at around 11 and he doesn't want to come to bed. Usually I'm the one up till the wee hours of the night and he's fast asleep but I didn’t even think anything of it. He's pacing the floor, walking in and out of the bedroom. I'm thinking I did something to upset him but can't figure out what. The next thing I know, he's down on one knee, with a ring in his hand and the first thing I could think to do was turn away and say "NO!" But hear me out. I didn't mean no as in "I won't marry you" I meant no as in "I can’t believe this is happening!!" He said "no?" lmao. I turned around and told him "yes" and we had some laughs. Even though it wasn't the most public or extravagant proposal it was unique in its own way and it's my story to tell.