One of my fondest Christmas memories is from just a few years back. After lots of praying I proposed to my wonderful wife Jenni on Christmas Eve. My mom was wanting to cook some redfish for the Christmas Eve crowd that night and I only had an old styrofoam cooler to transport it in. I had been trying to scheme up something for a few days on how to surprise her with a ring. When I showed up at Jenni's house to get the fish out of the freezer I kept over there she asked why I had on such nice clothes. They weren't overly nice but clean for once. I was only supposedly dropping off the cooker to use later and then going to hunt that afternoon. I told her I didn't want to have to change before I showed up for our gathering that evening. But I had the cooler in hand and asked her to be sure it was clean enough to use to put the fish in. It took a couple times asking but she finally looked inside and there was a little box in there with a ring. She didn't know what it was at first. As soon as she realized and opened it she came unglued. I'm not real sure if I even asked or if there was even a yes in there since we were both so excited. To shorten the story up a bit I ended up getting a nice buck that afternoon and spent the evening with what I swear was the most wound up group of moms, sisters, aunts and the like you have ever seen. And to top it all off I took Jenni to hunt on Christmas Day after we had about her round with a differ t side of the family and she killed her first buck that afternoon. It was surely a Christmas I will never forget and I thank the lord for her everyday.
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