What a day.
I'm not a big fan of Valentines Day anyway. I try to make it cute for my kids, but that's about where my passion ends. I guess you could say that "I've lost that lovin' feelin'...".
I'm not bitter on purpose, it's just that Jason always works INSANE hours on February 14...it's a big day in restaurant biz. And there is no one I'd rather spend V-Day with than him.
This year, though, I spent Valentines with a new man. He's strong and silent. He's clean and modern. And my knees were literally weak when I held him.
His name is John.
Yup - my best friend on Valentines Day... the guy that got all my love... was my toilet.
After a week of battling the stomach flu in my kids, Kaitlyn, Jason and I ALL caught it AT THE SAME TIME in the wee hours of the Day of Love. And let me tell you...I LOVE Saltine crackers. And I LOVE Gatorade. And I LOVE my dear old John.
Happy Valentines, everybody.
2 comments:
Yuck. Sorry. As of this morning, we don't have it. I'll keep my fingers crossed.
maybe I should have knocked on wood. I'm not feeling so well...
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