Sunday, February 1, 2009

Enter bridezilla.



October 29th Matt decided it was time to pop the big question. Needless to say, I was surprised. I came home from the gym smelling worse than a garbage can and Daisy the basset was wearing a big pink bow with my ring attached and a note asking me to marry her daddy. Of course I said yes, who can resist a basset hound? Well, Matt isn't so bad himself.

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