Mitch took me to a beach in Saugutuck, Michigan. The beach was almost gone because the wind had picked up so much force and the waves were huge. I thought something might be up because Mitch is not really a beach guy. He found us small part of the beach that wasn’t being soaked by the waves. He handed me a piece of paper and told me to turn around. As I read his note, he got down on one knee and when I turned around he was holding my perfect ring. I cannot wait to spend the rest of my life with Mitch.