My sister took me out to coffee, one afternoon. All she could do was non-stop talk, when I finally asked her "is something wrong??" She said no, and as we finished our coffee, she was all of the sudden ready to get me back home. As we drove into the driveway I could tell something was up. I opened my front door to find our dog Gracie with a brand new collar, and a new hot pink dog tag that said "Will you Marry my Daddy?" Before I could get my thoughts together, Morgan was down on one knee, and he didn't even have to ask, my answer was YES!!!