Girls, this is what I call a card ...
Remember last week when I had my own pity party because the BF and I blew it when we had a terrible day on our two-year anniversary and we didn't open our anniversary cards?
Well, we managed to not only salvage the day (two days later) but actually have a really special couple of hours together.
We went out for breakfast (without Little Man, which, I'm not going to lie, was kinda nice) where we had a bucket of coffee together and waffles with fruit (the BF) and a cheese and asparagus crepe (me).
After breakfast, we opened our cards, one of us wept a little - I'll let you guess who - and then, outside the restaurant in the parking lot, shared a big smooch.
Sometimes, it's just better to celebrate two years and two days if that's when the mood is right. I guess sometimes the romantic days imposed on us (anniversaries, Valentines Day) just don't work and we have to celebrate when we're truly feeling fine and frisky.
Anyway. Next time you're standing in the card store wondering what the heck kind of card to get your girl, take a page from my man and buy her something like this.
Click the "Read it All" link below to read the card the BF got me this year. You only get to read the card. His personal message stays private. Geez Louise, I've got to have some private bits that don't get on here! Unless of course, you were to leave a comment or two and beg a little and then maybe I could be persuaded to share a morsel or two! :)
Sometimes when I look at you,
I can hardly believe you're mine.
I think about
how attractive you are,
how caring and sensitive,
how interesting and funny,
and I can hardly believe
that out of this whole world of people,
I was lucky enough to find you.
Sometimes when I look at you,
I remember what it was like
in the beginning, when we were just
getting to know each other.
I'll never forget
the nervous excitement
I used to feel every time I saw you...
and I smile every time
I relive the tenderness
of our very first kiss.
Sometimes when I look at you,
I get lost in memories
of special times
we've shared,
in daydreams of the happiness
we've yet to discover together.
Every time I look at you,
I realize how much I love
the love we share
and how very much
I love you.
Well, we managed to not only salvage the day (two days later) but actually have a really special couple of hours together.
We went out for breakfast (without Little Man, which, I'm not going to lie, was kinda nice) where we had a bucket of coffee together and waffles with fruit (the BF) and a cheese and asparagus crepe (me).
After breakfast, we opened our cards, one of us wept a little - I'll let you guess who - and then, outside the restaurant in the parking lot, shared a big smooch.
Sometimes, it's just better to celebrate two years and two days if that's when the mood is right. I guess sometimes the romantic days imposed on us (anniversaries, Valentines Day) just don't work and we have to celebrate when we're truly feeling fine and frisky.
Anyway. Next time you're standing in the card store wondering what the heck kind of card to get your girl, take a page from my man and buy her something like this.
Click the "Read it All" link below to read the card the BF got me this year. You only get to read the card. His personal message stays private. Geez Louise, I've got to have some private bits that don't get on here! Unless of course, you were to leave a comment or two and beg a little and then maybe I could be persuaded to share a morsel or two! :)
Sometimes when I look at you,
I can hardly believe you're mine.
I think about
how attractive you are,
how caring and sensitive,
how interesting and funny,
and I can hardly believe
that out of this whole world of people,
I was lucky enough to find you.
Sometimes when I look at you,
I remember what it was like
in the beginning, when we were just
getting to know each other.
I'll never forget
the nervous excitement
I used to feel every time I saw you...
and I smile every time
I relive the tenderness
of our very first kiss.
Sometimes when I look at you,
I get lost in memories
of special times
we've shared,
in daydreams of the happiness
we've yet to discover together.
Every time I look at you,
I realize how much I love
the love we share
and how very much
I love you.
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