My Fi and I just finished up on our house after 2 years due to all kinds of trouble and both sets of parents came along to visit us. We were sitting outside in our garden enjoying the sun when my Fi said he was going to get some more drinks. When he came back my glass had a little extra... my ring!
A claddagh-ring! Only my mother knew I thought that kind of ring was romantic, I never told him because I didn't want to scare him or rush him but he had gone to my mother for help because he figured that she knew my taste in jewelry a bit better
This one looks just like it.. I'm a bit proud of it though I'm more proud that in a few months I can finally call myself his wife. We've been dating since we were 17 and he was my first boyfriend