This year, Valentine’s Day was as it should be: simple, inexpensive, thoughtful. Casey is in busy season, so he did not come home until late. His gift for me was a sweet card, filled out specially and sentimentally.
My gift for him was two boxes of Triscuits. Now this may just sound like an ordinary snack, but we don’t really keep snacks in the house regularly, so it’s kind of a treat. He loves them with melted cheese and a sprinkle of Tabasco, and since I’ll be away this weekend, I thought it’d be a nice thing to have… probably for most of his meals, because he’s strange like that.
I also made us a raspberry pie, with little hearts poked out in the top. It was a good love day. Of course, with Casey, I consider most every day one of those. Yeah, yeah, I know, mushy mushy.
1 comment:
sick. but also cute.
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