Valentine’s Day dinner was a rush to eat before Aaron went on a location scout, but still wonderful. I made our table a little more festive by pinning recycled tissue paper pom poms from a party at work to our ceiling.
My Valentine wouldn’t smile for a picture without giving me a difficult time first.
Last weekend we went to Thomasville, and though we decided we didn’t want to exchange gifts, we found Black Heels to Tractor Wheels and the Thriller album at a bookstore and decided to get them for each other. And I came home from lunch to find these roses. My silly Valentine didn’t listen when I asked him to please not get me flowers (because I like to pick them myself), but that’s OK. Simple and sweet.