Henry drew a card.

Theo wrote a list titled “Reasonable Risks of Marriage.”

Wyatt lost the ring for 40 minutes.

It turned up inside a cereal box.

By the time I finally got down on one knee, Lauren was already crying from laughing.

“Years ago I thought loving you meant asking you to come into my world,” I said.

“Then I let other people decide which world I should keep.

Now I don’t want you to come into mine.