DH and I don't celebrate Valentine's Day--not much into a holiday that forces you to pay higher prices for flowers, chocolate, and cheesey stuffed animals to show how much you love someone. Everyday in this household is Valentine's Day (*gag*).
Anyway, after DH got his haircut on 14 February, he stopped by our local grocery store and picked up some flowers--mostly for DD because she was sick and running a fever, and DH thought that the sparkling glitter on the flowers would cheer her up. Well, they did and he is a hero to her because of it.
He did get me a bouquet, and I love them, not because they were bought on some frou-frou day, but because he is always thinking of me and I know he loves me and I am so very thankful for him and my un-Valentine Flowers.
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