Originally Posted by pas:
“Mag
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JOSIE REALISES THAT LUKE IS THE ONE.
I've only been back from Bali for a week and I have managed to get engaged and break my ankle in that order! My Lukey asked me to be his Fiancee during a romantic meal on a boat on the River Thames bless his socks. He checked what I'd say before he did it so he wouild'nt be left hanger like a knobber, then gave me a lovely ring during my fourth glass of wine so I definitely would'nt say no! We wont be rushing down the aisle any time soon, though- we want to get settled and sorted in a house first.
After lots of fizz and congrats in London, we came down to Bristol to celebrate with the muckers. I got all dolled up, had a few shandies wearing the highest heels I've ever worn and came a right cropper outside a club, I went down like a sack of shit and heard my ankle snap. Mr Muscle picked me up and carried me to a cab, up the stairs at home, and then to the hospital.
They plastered me up and I was lying in bed when I realised I needed a wee. Lukey lifted me out of bed, carried me to the bog, put me down on it , waited until I had done my business, then carried me back to bed.
He may of proposed beautifully to me,but carrying me to the crapper is how I know he's the man for me. Seriously, if your man will help you down with your undergarments when you're in plaster and not expect sex at the end of it, he's the one.
Pic of Josie and Luke on boat with champagne.
It says toasting my new future as Mrs Sanwo-Gibson.
Hope you dont mind but i thought i'd bring this straight over
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“Mag
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JOSIE REALISES THAT LUKE IS THE ONE.
I've only been back from Bali for a week and I have managed to get engaged and break my ankle in that order! My Lukey asked me to be his Fiancee during a romantic meal on a boat on the River Thames bless his socks. He checked what I'd say before he did it so he wouild'nt be left hanger like a knobber, then gave me a lovely ring during my fourth glass of wine so I definitely would'nt say no! We wont be rushing down the aisle any time soon, though- we want to get settled and sorted in a house first.
After lots of fizz and congrats in London, we came down to Bristol to celebrate with the muckers. I got all dolled up, had a few shandies wearing the highest heels I've ever worn and came a right cropper outside a club, I went down like a sack of shit and heard my ankle snap. Mr Muscle picked me up and carried me to a cab, up the stairs at home, and then to the hospital.
They plastered me up and I was lying in bed when I realised I needed a wee. Lukey lifted me out of bed, carried me to the bog, put me down on it , waited until I had done my business, then carried me back to bed.
He may of proposed beautifully to me,but carrying me to the crapper is how I know he's the man for me. Seriously, if your man will help you down with your undergarments when you're in plaster and not expect sex at the end of it, he's the one.
Pic of Josie and Luke on boat with champagne.
It says toasting my new future as Mrs Sanwo-Gibson.
Hope you dont mind but i thought i'd bring this straight over
”
That is sweet of him but there was a time when John would have done the same thing....in fact he did it for Keeley and didn't even like her!
Thanks.
Don't mention the word broken,you might end up not being able to pee on your own!
