Saturday, March 22, 2014

He had a Diamond in his pocket ;)

So excited to share this with everyone I got to be part of my best friend being proposed to :):) 
I have to tell the whole story because Mr. Jason did such a good job getting this together 
(even though he didn't let me know until last min he pulled it off). He messaged me about lunch yesterday asking if I was in town and if I could come to Rlaph and Kacoos because he was going to propose I about fell out I have to admit but of course I moved things around and agreed to be there no matter what. When they came in I talked to Morgan who had absolutely no idea what was about to happen to her. After they finished their food he tipped Sam (which was their cue to play diamond in my pocket) Jason tried and tried to get Morgan to get up and dance with him and she wouldn't so we all go into panic mode poor Jason was really stressing on how it was all going to work now, but we weren't going to leave until he got to ask the biggest question she'd ever have to answer. So we pulled it together really quick asked the little girl across the patio to ask Sam to play the song one more time please because she liked it so much :) when it started Morgans brother and Kristen went out to dance so Morgan would go dance with Jason she was not happy about this at all but I think she forgot all about that when he got down on that knee and asked her to be his wife. I'm so happy for them and so glad I got to share this special moment with them! I think I was just as nervous as he was about pulling the whole thing off. They danced to Diamond in my pocket by Cody Johnson he couldn't have picked a better one I don't think love the part of the song where it says 
"My hands are shaking like canebrake rattler,
Nothing's gonna save me now
Might as well jump in head first; lay it all on the line
What am I worrying about never gonna be a more perfect time"
This was def him ;) 








1 comment:

  1. Congrats Morgan you are going to be such a beautiful Bride!!! He did good!!!

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