I have a really nice engagement ring that hubby got me one valentine's day. The diamond is pretty big.
That's my 2nd ring from my hubby. my first one wasn't so big of a diamond but I didn't care (I lost it.
). A ring is a ring and it's the meaning behind the ring that i cared about. I've always been that way. I've had a few engagement rings in my life and everytime, I couldn't care less of what size the diamond was. All that mattered to me is the love that it symbolized. I was never a materialistic kind of girl.