Although it was Valentine’s Day this week, in our house we don’t usually bother to celebrate.
Are we mad, anti-holiday scrooges who bark on about the pointlessness of greeting cards and chocolates wrapped in red foil? After eight months of marriage are we already sick of each other?
Nope and nope.
We don’t celebrate Valentine’s Day because today is my gorgeous husband’s birthday.
And what is the point in having a wife with a blog, if she can’t use it to make public declarations of adoration?!
So have an amazing birthday bear, I love you more than anything.