Source: seasons-project.ru via Nancy on Pinterest
When I inquired as to what time I could expect the flower delivery at my office today, my husband tried to pull the old I- don’t-buy-into-the-commercialism-of-Valentine’s-Day-crap and aren’t-you-a-feminist-who-doesn’t-believe-in-that-Valentine’s-Day-crap?
“Lame,” I said. “You’re just too lame to make an effort. Is it too much to ask that you show me that you love me?”
“But I love you every day, not just on Valentine’s Day.”
“Great. Then send me flowers every day.”
We should stick to celebrating in October.
(We decided to lighten things up today. So for your reading pleasure, a love story.)
