Of course my family had to ask around Christmas, “so, did he pop the question yet?” Someone from his family asked too.
I’ve gotten various left-hand glances from friends and coworkers, intermingled with the occasional “I thought you’d come back engaged” or “That picture must be blurry, I don’t see a ring.”
My poor FTB is probably cursing the day he ever brought up the potential engagement.
I haven’t even mentioned the potential to many people — I guess when you’re as “old” as I am (hello, not even 30!), people start to think they hear your biological clock, or some other clock ticking.
Enough with this “Living Vicariously Through Kenzie” — I promise, I’ll tell you when it happens.