To be honest, I am not a big fan of Valentine's Day. Maybe it's because it feels a little too "hyped" or maybe it's the feeling of "why do we only reach out to those we love on one day a year?". Whatever it is, its just not my favorite holiday.
Now, dont read too much into that. I do love that Hubby and I get to go out on a date every Feb 14. And I love the chocolates that were on my desk this morning. Who doesnt like receiving presents? Seriously, we all do. Just admit it. :)
Last night, Hubby asked me what Valentine's Day meant in our lives.
Ummm.....havent a clue. He remembered though.
Our relationship started on Feb 14, 2002 when he asked me what I was doing that night. My answer: breaking up with my boyfriend. HAHA! And I did.
The rest is history.
The past 6 years have been eventful. Dating, proposal, marriage, child, funerals, new jobs, and so much more that would take up a whole post of its own. What I have realized these past few years is that I have more love in my life than I ever imagined. Just knowing that every morning starts with a kiss from my husband and some cuddles from my daughter makes my world go round.