It was a normal day.....at least for the most part. I was making dinner for us and Hilda was hungry so she was going to have some chips and hot sauce. In the midst of being as graceful as a ballerina, she spilled the hot sauce all over the carpet. With a few tears from her we cleaned up the mess. While I had a chicken in the oven we watched a movie and I cheered her up.  With the movie over and a home cooked dinner in our stomachs the night was getting better.  Hilda was in a good mood and the night was going well so I decided that was the time, and I proposed to her. She started crying again,but these were good tears and she said yes!