It was six years ago today that my fiancé proposed and honestly I don't remember how he asked me. Today our daughter asked me to tell her the story and I realized I couldn't tell her so I had to tell her to ask her dad. That was a chaotic day for both of us. It was his birthday and I was planning to surprise him for dinner. However, later that day I also found out I was pregnant so I planned to tell him at dinner. When I told him I was taking him out he said no we're going somewhere else and we got in a fight about because I already made reservation and stuff but it was his birthday so I went along with it. He took me by the river where we had our first kiss all the way in high school but I didn't even realize what was going on because I was so excited about being pregnant. When we got there I was so anxious to tell him I was pregnant but he was like what I have to say is gonna have to wait because he had something to say. I was kinda mad and just ignored everything waiting until I could tell him the news. Then suddenly he got on a knee and said something along the lines of give me the best wedding gift ever by being my wife, will you marry me? I began crying and immediately said yes and I told him my news. We were both in disbelief but the sex after was amazing. Finding out I was pregnant then being proposed to was the best day of my life and I perhaps will never be able to top that birthday present for him. However, I feel bad for ignoring what he said and not know fully how he proposed. I feel really bad for not knowing and couldn't tell our daughter. He is also my husband I don't know why I used fiancé twice.