My now-fiancé and I had been dating for three years when he proposed. Last July, I was at a co-worker's baby shower in San Diego, and she told me to call my fiancé and ask him to stop by for some food. Well, I called him and he said he was working, but he wanted to meet up at my place afterwards and go down to the beach. I didn't think anything of it because that's where we usually go on summer weekends. I came home and gathered my stuff to head to the beach, while he came in my room and got down on one knee! I looked at him and said, "What are you doing? " He said, "I wanted to propose to you at the beach, but I was afraid I would lose the ring. Will you marry me? " I said yes, and now we are having so much fun planning our wedding!