Last year, I thought that Valentine’s Day couldn’t be beat. Well, hubby beat it – by a mile!
He texts me at work (cos we can do that now with iPhones) and tells me to tell him when I am heading home. So I call him when I am leaving and he sounds mysterious … when I get home I must read the note on the door.
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Ok … so I get home and I read the note on the door. I am thinking, what the hell is this man up to. Turns out it’s a treasure hunt. He sends me ALL over the house …
I know the writing is blurry, sorry about that. Still getting used to taking photos on the iPhone.
So anyway, literally all over the damn house, back and forth … ending in the driveway timed perfectly so that I get there just as he pulls in. And he takes my hand and kisses me and wishes me Happy Valentine’s Day and leads me to the passenger side of the truck and there sitting in the seat is THE cutest little bear with a heart in his hands, sitting on a box of Hershey chocolates and holding a deep red rose in his hands.
Then he topped it off with a card that literally made me cry … and the man was amused at that. Oh how he laughed at my tears. Said that was what he wanted and that he was pleased that he was able to get it. Wicked man, but oh how I love him.
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