Weddingbee bios

I met my FH at my house. It was an after Christmas/Before New Year's party that my roommate was throwing. Since I don't drink and I'm not much of a "party" person unless there is dinner and/or games involved, I didn't plan on being there at all and once I decided I would be, I didn't plan on staying long. 

Around 9pm I was sitting at our counter crocheting a scarf when I first saw him. He had been invited by my roommate who knew my FH from the bar in which my roommate worked. (FH doesn't drink either, he used to go to the bar for hangout purposes; small town, nothing to do...). He was standing off to the side in an unzipped hoodie with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a cup of Coke. We ended up talking a bit, and later I asked him to stand in the doorway of my room while I cleaned it. We talked all night long and have been inseperable ever since <3

My FH had never been to Disneyland. I decided that being a native Californian, surely this was something that NEEDED to be rectified!
He had already mentioned to me that he was planning on proposing to me before the year was out (and at this point we had been living together for a few months).

So there we were, in Disneyland and were going up, up, UP to the final drop of Splash Mountain when we have the following coversation:

FH: HELEN!
Me: WHAT?
FH: I HAVE SOMETHING TO ASK YOU.
Me: WHAT?
FH: WILL YOU MARRY MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE?
I had approximately 3.5 seconds to respond at which point my answer was, of course, YES!