Marriage Proposal

Here's another post I never got around to posting. 

Well, actually never got around to writing. 

It's just the picture sitting in my file waiting for a post.

Michael and Michelle had decided to get married.

They had the date.

She had the dress.

People had been invited. 

They bought a townhouse.

It seemed they were able to figure out every aspect of the wedding.

One problem. 

Michael couldn't figure out exactly *how* he 

wanted to propose to Michelle. 

So rather than do it less than right, 

He hadn't done it at all.

Poor Michelle was getting a bit, um, 

anxious?

And then once he had his idea, coordinating every body's

schedule proved to be another delay.

But once it all came together it was perfect.

I couldn't imagine Michael proposing any other way. 

And this is what Michelle saw behind Michael.

Perfect.