10 years ago when Pete and I were getting married we did without a lot of things, including a proposal. Not that I didn't really, really want one. It just didn't happen. It's been something that I have teased Pete about through the years.
We celebrated our 10th anniversary this year. We don't usually celebrate except on our actual anniversary on Feb. 29th, so every 4 years (married me on Leap-year). Pete mentioned shortly after returning home from the states that he had a babysitter for our anniversary, an event that was over a week away, I was shocked, he had obviously put a lot of thought into the night.
That morning we woke up early (5ish) to a shake the house, buckle the windows and knock pictures off the wall earthquake. Of course all the kids were up for good and I quickly developed a migraine which lasted two hours and left me drained. I got up and started cleaning, afterall I had a babysitter coming over that night, and within the hour had yet another migraine... argh. We cleaned all afternoon so by the time the babysitter showed up, I was exhausted, still nauseous and not wanting to do any celebrating whatsoever (translation.... being pretty witchy) Poor Pete! I knew he was really wanting to go when I begged him to reschedule and he refused, I actually started to wonder what was up.
We had dinner at Poco a Poco. This Indian restaurant which has individual rooms divided by sheer curtains, candle light, lots of ferns, very atmospheric



Loved the restaurant, food was good, but the restaurant was fun. Romantic, we talked and laughed. It was so peaceful and amazing to be out without the kids, talking just about us, no kid talk for the night. After leaving, Pete asked me what I wanted to do. I told him I wanted to go and find one of those photo booths, like the ones we used to cram ourselves into as teens, and take some pictures. Little did I know, I was playing right into his plans. We were close to American Village which has a huge Ferris wheel. I mean huge. this thing is quite a bit taller than the any of the buildings next to it. It goes really slow, it takes about 15 minutes to go all the way around just once. As we are walking around looking for a photo booth I turn to Pete and say, "Hey, wanna ride the Ferris wheel?" I was actually kind of surprised when he didn't protest at all, got this huge smile on his face and started pulling me down the street towards the Ferris wheel.

So we get on the Ferris wheel and we're looking at the island, it was about 9, the sun sets at 6 so it was all the way dark. The view was incredible, There aren't many high points at Okinawa and we were in this Ferris wheel that towers about everything, lights sparkling, you can see all the buildings and people below. There are parts of Okinawa that kind of look like the Vegas strip at night, all lite up. The Village is one of them, so it was a great show of lights and activity. Pete moves to the other side of the bench and I glanced over at him and did a double take. He was down on one knee, a ring box in hand and he asked me to marry him saying something like "I know it's 10 years late but I wanted you to have a story ... " I'll spare you the details of the rest of it but it was charming, it was totally unexpected and left me speechless. 10 years late or not, it was perfect. And the fact he still wanted to propose, after my mood all day, made it even better!