Three years ago today, Andy asked me to marry him. We were at my parents home in Pittsburgh and I was still in my pajamas. My father walked in as Andy was proposing, and as soon as he realized what was happening he awkwardly left the room.
It was the first time I had seen Andy in 6 months, as we were on separate theater contracts, and my uncle was living at my parents home, losing his fight with cancer. The whole day was very emotional, and I was glad I got to share it with my family.
Andy and I actually started dating 8 years ago today, so this holiday always means a lot to us.
Happy 4th of July everyone!