Another year and another Valentine’s Day has been and gone.
Every year I have the same conversation with my husband. One of us will say: “Are we doing Valentine’s presents?” We look at each other for a minute, then in unison say: “Naaah!”
Maybe it makes me unromantic or a bit of a Grinch, but the truth is, I’ve never been bothered by the whole thing. I don’t need a designated day to let my hubby know I love him, or vice versa.
His birthday is the same week anyway, so we always get to do something fun or romantic for that.
And I really don’t need any more chocolates. I’m still getting through all the sweets I accrued between my birthday and Christmas. Anymore and I might turn into a praline truffle.
But that doesn’t mean I can’t use the blog to share the occasional cheesy, romantic message…see above hubs.