Next Valentine's, let my husband write you a card
My husband and I don't really do Valentine's Day. I think it's a day created for all men to make up for the other 364 days of the year they've been forgetful, unappreciative, "Women-are-like-shopping. I-can-go-window-shopping, I-just-can't-touch-or-buy" dinks.
My husband and I do, however, give each other a card.
Here's what he wrote: (Short but sweet and true and real)
"Feb. 14, 2009: I don't need anything for Valentine's Day as long as you're near."
I guess I could have done better than: "You're, like, totally hot and smart and stuff."
My husband and I do, however, give each other a card.
Here's what he wrote: (Short but sweet and true and real)
"Feb. 14, 2009: I don't need anything for Valentine's Day as long as you're near."
I guess I could have done better than: "You're, like, totally hot and smart and stuff."
Labels: Husband, love, Valentine's Day
1 Comments:
Sarah, don't be a stranger! Drop me a line sometime. Let's do coffee, etcetera.
You're supposed to be having more time to do stuff nowadays.
Anyway, I'm thinking of you. Drop me a line or call me and I'll take you out for a fancy coffee. I'm teaching job search skills at the college. Maybe I can help with your quest.
Big hug,
Frank A.
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