happy valentines day!

typically-i hate this day. its cheesy and lame and poor excuse for women to throw a fit because there guy didnt do the "perfect" things for them. hallmark makes billions of dollars and florists make the same. i say (with much thanks to my mom for brainwashing me my whole life) that everyday should be special and if a guy needs an excuse to get you flowers- hes a tool. she taught me flowers on any random day are so much more fun than on this day, the day EVERY other girl in america is getting the same thing as you.that being said i told my hubby- no gifts. i would make dinner and we would watch movies and spend our first married valentines day just enjoying each other.

well saturday came and grandma lerose was in pain and planning on going to cody to go to the doctor. none of us wanted her to go alone so i said i wanted to go join her. [which by the way was way fun and gave me extra time to enjoy her and her funny ways] so we left at 1:30 to go up to cody which meant i couldnt get dinner started. jordan said he would do it.i got home around 4:30. i banged on the door and to my surprise jordan opened the door of a CLEAN apartment. I have been so perturbed that we have all this wedding stuff and no place to put it! yet some how he had accomplished what i was DREADING! the house smelt of ribs and it was clean. he also had flowers and a little gift sitting on the table. a friend for my last year stuffed animal that soon turned into a fun game for us. when we would visit one another we would hide the bear where we could so the other would find it when they arrived back home. it was cute and left us with something to cuddle while we were apart.so now jordans doing homework. the homemade baked beans are in the oven. and were cuddling on the couch. looks like it will be an enjoyable night of bbq food, movies, and you know the married life fun! my eternal valentine is better than yours! :)

FONDEST VALENTINE MEMORY:i had to work and was recently single. everyone coming in was a happy cute couple from teenage years to old as dirty years. while at work i received the BEST gift ever. a huge bouquet of flowers. from who? my daddy! it made my day and i will always remember that!