

Well, as you all see Scott started the blog, which means he had to release the username and password to me! I finally was able to get this information so I can share with you my side of the story ....
As we know, I did go on the New England Tour with Scott and the boys to simply hear them sing. When Scott had asked me to go I just knew it was because we couldn't stand to be away from each other for 4 days, so he had to take me with him! (little did I know!)

I don't recall if it was at breakfast in the airport or on the plane ride to Rhode Island, maybe it was before this even, Scott told me he wanted a picture of us on the beach at sunset before we came home. This came as absolutely no surprise to me, and for those of you who know Scott it is most likely no surprise to you! So as the weekend progressed I was just tagging along to be sure the boys all behave themselves .... Scott took me to tour the mansions and on our way to the Cape (Cape Cod that is) we stopped by Chili's for a quick bite where I devoured a hamburger while Scott enjoyed his spicy chicken tenders. Scott was sure to remind me at lunch that I was not getting engaged on this trip as perhaps I may have mentioned to a family member in weeks past. (I couldn't help but mention to my mother that it would be a very romantic and ideal location for such a momentous event!) O and we have proof ....


and spent the afternoon in Chatham shopping (remember I was with 5 men). Of course we let time slip away and had to hurry back to the church to get ready for the Sunday evening concert (which we had approx 25 min before showtime).
I failed to mention weeks before we left home, Scott had picked out the outfit I was going to wear to the Sunday evening concert (I spent many miles trying to find my size in the shirt he wished for me to wear). His reasoning for picking out my outfit was that afterwards we are going to eat with the Pastor and his wife, so I needed to be dressed appropriately. Again, for those of you who know Scott, this should not be a surprise.
So, after the concert, I went to help him wrap up cords and get packed up ... we all had to get on the road home! Scott demanded I not help at this time and asked me if I needed to freshen my makeup and told me not to get my white pants dirty, we are going to get our picture made at sunset. Since I had just put my makeup on an hour ago, I didn't feel the need to 'freshen up' at this time. Scott had told me that when the Pastor says it's time to go, we need to go b/c he knows exactly when the sunset will be 'perfect'!
So, as Scott and the boys were packing up, I was talking with the Pastor's wife, she was describing to me how beautiful and romantic the Brewster Beach is ... it's a MUST to go before we leave. Well, the Pastor joined our conversation so that he can trade cars with his wife, this way he had plenty of room to take those of us to get ice cream! As we were walking out Von (a quartet member) decided to go get ice cream with us ... but hold on he has to go get his wallet! Well, maybe he really did want ice cream, but there was an alternative motive "photographer." We went to get ice cream where they hurried me along to eat fast .... all I wanted to do was enjoy my Chocolate Chocolate Ice Cream Cone in white pants and heels! As we got to the perfect spot for the perfect picture with the beautiful sunset in the background, they advised me to hurry and finish my ice cream .... I proceeded to stuff the rest of the cone in my mouth (so much for the freshly applied lipstick!)
We admired the scenery and the location and all the sweet couples watching the sunset, the kids fishing and playing all around. Scott asked me if I would like to take our 'perfect picture' on the marble rocks, or go down in the sand. Something about me made the quick decision to go into the sand. We went down there, shared a sweet kiss before Scott had to get my attention and proceed with his 'plan'! As Scott was able to get me to focus ... he said, "there is a reason why I brought you on this trip," This is where he pulled out the ring, holding between two fingers on both hands to tell me, "there is a question I would like to ask you," as he got down on one knee without one sense of nervousness I heard, "will you marry me?" I am not quite sure of my immediate response, I had several things going through my head. With huge tears of joy streaming down my cheeks, I was very proud to answer, Yes! .... but I did have a few questions ... Did you speak to my dad? what did mom say?
The sweetest part of the night was right after he asked the question, after he did receive an answer, he was holding me and wiping my tears letting me know that he has prayed for this moment, and prayed for the perfect girl to come into his life, he let me know he can't wait to spend his life with me.
I am so blessed to have Scott have become a part of my life, and very much look forward to our marriage together.
Ok, so as you can imagine, there was so many clues I should have picked up on ... he wouldn't loose sight of his brief case (this is where the ring was located), he demanded to "work" and he couldn't work on the computer while sitting next to me, he had to go way across the airport to "work." Um, HELLO ... Scott mentioned we must get a picture on the beach at sunset - if that wasn't a big clue. In case there was any question, Yes, I have blonde hair! Since Scott and I have talked and prayed about this together, I knew there was a proposal coming soon, my only request was that I wanted to be surprised. Surprise does not explain it, I was completely blown away. Not that it wouldn't happen, but that it happened the way it did without me having a clue. And for everyone I was around all weekend to have known ... even my boss back home!

Thank You to everyone who had a hand in keeping this secret. I stand corrected, Scott can keep a secret!
Ok, so as you can imagine, there was so many clues I should have picked up on ... he wouldn't loose sight of his brief case (this is where the ring was located), he demanded to "work" and he couldn't work on the computer while sitting next to me, he had to go way across the airport to "work." Um, HELLO ... Scott mentioned we must get a picture on the beach at sunset - if that wasn't a big clue. In case there was any question, Yes, I have blonde hair! Since Scott and I have talked and prayed about this together, I knew there was a proposal coming soon, my only request was that I wanted to be surprised. Surprise does not explain it, I was completely blown away. Not that it wouldn't happen, but that it happened the way it did without me having a clue. And for everyone I was around all weekend to have known ... even my boss back home!


Thank You to everyone who had a hand in keeping this secret. I stand corrected, Scott can keep a secret!
I'm not sure who was more excited that night, Scott or myself, or the family back home awaiting the call!
Thank You to all of those friends and family members who have prayed for both Scott and me individually to find someone to cherish in their partnership for life. Scott is without a doubt a dream come true, an answer to many prayers and my soon-to-be loving husband!