Christmas. Cue the blond one bitchin’ about the commercialization of the holiday, blah blah blah.

But he was with me every night to help me light the Hanukkah candles. Even learned the Hebrew, just for me.

I got the biggest Christmas tree I could find and even called his mom to get the recipe for his favorite Christmas cookie.

Christmas morning, under the tree, were two tiny boxes with my name on ‘em.

First one, a set of keys. The second, a ring.

We move into our new house in January.

Basically, he proposed. Yeah, we kissed.

Happy New Year!

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