At 5Pm I finished up a hectic week, dozen roses in the truck, I had to hit the store on the way home if I was to pull off the master plan before hockey. In other people’s minds, what transpired probably doesn’t compare, but to us, it was pretty goll darn perfect.

After dinner, Carrie wanted to relax and power nap for a few minutes before we headed to the game. It’d been a hard week at work.  I put groceries away, snuck to the gun safe, and grabbed the ring. (I picked that up last weekend, it looked incredible) Then I snuck out to my truck to grab the roses. She saw me come in and asked what they were. She opened them and was her usual self, said she didn’t deserve them, even though she did.

After telling her that there was more to brighten her day, I asked her to stand up. Now she was nervous in her own little way where she smiles and begins to blush. I got down on my knee and asked her to marry me. Then it was time to take off to a game where the Andover Pee Wees beat Spring Lake Park.

Saturday was also great. I took “G” out for some new hockey equipment and learned that stuff is really expensive now compared to when I played way back when. There was a practice and kids only carbo load, so Carrie and I got to have the super yummy steaks I bought Friday. We picked up the kid and headed to bed.

And on Sunday the team beat Centennial while the Vikes were beating up on Seattle. A truly great weekend. I am a very lucky man.

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