So, all in all, I enjoyed a lovely early Valentine's Day with the one I want to spend them with for the rest of my life. Thank you, honey!
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Happy Valentine's Day!
I really enjoy Valentine's Day... I always have, even before I could share it with my wonderful husband. There was just always something lovely about receiving cards and candy in a hand decorated bag in elementary school. That later transformed to writing on cards to college friends and eagerly awaiting a mailbox full of Valentine's from them as well. And although I didn't get any little cards with candy this year, I did have a great Valentine's Day. Well, actually, my Valentine's Day was on Wednesday of this week. Let me explain: Matt has to work Saturday nights, so I kind of assumed I wouldn't be doing much to celebrate this year. We've had a "tradition" for the past two years to get pizza on Valentine's Day (which actually was an accident that turned into a tradition... a story for another day). Therefore, I figured we'd just share a pizza together after Matt got home from work Saturday night. But... my beloved husband was far more creative than that this year :) On Wednesday, I had two students to tutor and was gone for the afternoon. When I pulled home into our driveway, I noticed Matt's parents' car there. I assumed they had just stopped by for a few minutes on their way to run errands or something. However, when I walked in the door... there Matt was waiting for me and asked if I was ready to go. I was extremely shocked and not sure what to think at first... it took me a few minutes to realize what was going on. I stepped in a little farther and saw flowers and a card on the counter (which he went out to get with Miriam while I was gone) and Matt's parents playing with Miriam. Matt had arranged for them to come and watch her while we went out for dinner. (And, as a side note, Miriam learned the word "date" that night!). It was wonderful. We went to the Olive Garden because that was our first Valentine's date a few years ago before we were even engaged. It didn't quite follow our pizza tradition... so maybe we'll just have to stick with Italian from now on.
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