Eleven years ago today, on our first Valentine's Day together, Matt showed up at my house at 5:30am with two boxes of chocolates with Garfield on the package.
One for me. One for my little sister.
Half of me thought he was unbelievably thoughtful.
The other half assumed he was trying to get laid.
(didn't work)
Happy Valentine's Day to my sweet hubby.
Thanks for your continuous effort to get into my pants.
Monday, February 14, 2011
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