I took vacation time Friday to help paint the boy next door's living room. I gave the very-unenthusiastic-about-painting boy excuses to run errands including an oil change for my 1995 Honda. When he came home he asked, “Can you take me somewhere?” I covered the paint, walked out to get my car and saw the 2011 red, hardtop Miata in our driveway and asked, “What’s that doing here?” His reply - “It’s yours, Babe.” I already felt like the luckiest girl on the planet to be dating him. Then he proposed. Now a new car. If I’m dreaming, there will be hell to pay for whomever wakes me!
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How freakin' fun!!!!!
That is gorgeous! Now we need a pic of gorgeous you in your gorgeous new car!
O. M. G.
You so deserve this love and this life.
Oh... (the anonymous comment was me... Bethany :).
I know your ring means the world to you. But this is even better -- and it's exactly the same color. Does this man get you or what? I wanna ride I wanna ride I wanna ride.
And: AMEN, BK!!!
Wow!! You deserve it! That's so awesome!
Love it and I got to ride in it!
Oh Stacie...had no idea about the car...how wonderful....you deserve the very best and I think you have found it with the boy next door...I can't tell you how very happy I am for you...Love you bunches...Debbie
I'd be superjealous if it wasn't for such a quality person as yourself. You deserve this and he is lucky to have you. I love how the ring and car match. You are heading toward a beautiful life Stacie! Happy for you and proud of you! (Stacy Murray)
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