Once upon a time two young people met and fell in love. We'll call them Daniel and Amanda. The couple discussed marriage and Daniel told Amanda how he always wanted to propose to his future wife at the Opryland Hotel. He took her ring shopping sometime before Christmas and the couple visited the hotel a couple weeks after said ring shopping. You know what happens next, right? Yes, you're waiting for the proposal. The beautiful, romantic part of the story. Where Daniel took Amanda behind the cascading waterfall, gussied her up with compliments, told her he couldn't live without her then got down on one knee and asked Amanda to be his wife then teared-up when she said yes. A proposal every girl dreams of. Well, don't hold your breath. Didn't happen. That was December 2003 and they haven't been back since.
Until now.
All kidding aside, I wasn't traumatized or anything, but once we moved to Birmingham we had too many family commitments in December to find time for Opryland while in town. Now we're back and live even closer than we did before the B'ham move! My sister wanted to take her kids as well so she met us there to look at all the beautiful lights. We shared a fun evening.
Our little family :)
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