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I think my husband popped the question in a pretty original way so I'll share it with you because he certainly swept me off my feet. We were dating for about a year when Valentine's Day rolled around. He took me out to dinner at a really nice restaurant in NYC called Terrace in the Sky. In the middle of dinner he gave me a card that he made, I opened the card and inside were two tickets to San Francisco. He said that he always wanted to take me there because it's his favorite city (other than NYC). So, we flew out to San Fran one week later. I had no idea that he was intending to propose to me out there. We were there for three days. He waited until the last day and proposed to me on Stinson Beach, which was a beautiful, private, romantic location. We were laying on the beach and he pulled the ring out of his pocket and proposed to me as we were gazing into and admiring the ocean. Very romantic!
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