There were cards...
And homemade paper flowers in a paper wrapped vase....
Oh yes, and homemade wrapping paper around my present....which was a hands free phone cord for my latest celly. You can picture that part yourself.
That evening, we went to dinner in a neighboring town and had some delicious Mexi food together. (I don't take pics of EVERY meal we eat so imagine 4 hogs(one with a red wig)at a trough for this part, because that's a pretty accurate mental image.
All together it was quite a delightful day.
On Sunday it was my turn to show my Valentine a less greedy side of myself (which would be my right, no doubt, because I'm a lefty). So, with the help of my darling friend Jenna, who offered to keep the chaps-sweet thang that she is- I took my fellow to see his other true love....
SUSHI!!!! EEEEEEEK!!! I don't even eat COOKED fish(gagging sounds)!!!!!!!!!!!
SUSHI!!!! EEEEEEEK!!! I don't even eat COOKED fish(gagging sounds)!!!!!!!!!!!
But since he made me those pretty flowers, I turned off the flop sweat and tried a vegetable sushi roll with soy paper wrapping and something called "crunch" on the outside. Let me tell you right now non suchi eaters, this stuff was absolutely delicious!! I might even be able to crave it from time to time and join the sushi revolution currently in progress. If I could just master those chopsticks a bit more...
After making the waitress take our picture, we finished the evening at the nearby bookstore with coffee and zero children in tow. Pure relaxation.
So, there's a story that only family and hopeless romantics can appreciate. Girl feels loved. Girl attempts sacrifice for love. Girl avoids seafood disaster. Girl goes to Barnes and Noble with her love. Girl realizes she has made no sacrifice at all-typical. Girl loves boy....still.
I hope your weekend was just as satisfying.