We met in 2003, a week before Christmas on a blind date set up by a mutual friend who claimed we were soul-mates. I knew almost at once that my friend was right and that Warren was The One. Warren spent five years tricking me by saying that he didn’t believe in marriage. He waited until a week before Christmas to meet me unexpectedly after work and whisked me off to New York without a word to anyone, except my boss. Warren proposed in front of the Rockerfeller’s Christmas tree with a beautiful Tiffany ring on the exact date that we had our first date. The applause from all the tourists was deafening! And the surprises didn’t stop there. I can’t wait to marry my wonderful man who pulled out all the stops to sweep me off my feet.