Craig and I had only been dating two months, but we knew the first time we met each other that we would be together forever. One day, we were sitting in Starbucks when Craig said, "Baby I love you and only want to be with you." It's funny because traditionally a man proposes to his bride-to-be, but I did the proposing. I took the plunge and went with my gut. I didn't even have an engagement ring for him. I said, "Baby, will you marry me?" Craig replied with coffee in his hands, "Of course I will marry you baby. I love you so much." I had a ring on that I had bought from some cheap shop in West New York, and I placed it on his pinky finger. After I did this, I started to tear up. It was a perfect night, and to top it all off, it was snowing outside!