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Monthly Archives: February 2009 I just spent the last three minutes jumping up and down in my livingroom. Chris didn’t really know why. “Craftzine. . . Honorable Mention. . . Contest. . . Tiddlywinks!!!!!!!” Chris just had to come over to the computer to really make sense of my excitement. Happy V-day everyone.  Dear Valentine, I love you. Period. Love, Chris I know you do. I love you, too. Thank you for the sweet, sweet Valentine notes this year!! You’re my favoritest of them all.  While lying in bed deciding if I should get up or not (it was like 9am), there was a loud knock on the door. Chris and I are hyper-paranoid of random knocks on the door, because a) we don’t like solicitors AT ALL and b) we have recently been victims of credit card fraud. So,...  Dear Valentine, The sparks from your welding torch blind me. Love, Chris NO. The sparks from YOUR torch blind me. It’s funny that over the last few years we’ve switched roles. You brandishing the torch, and me watching with fire extinguisher in hand. I guess we’ve finally settled into our gender roles.  Dear Valentine, Don’t worry. I won’t divorce you. Let’s NOT get a divorce. Love, Chris Agreed. 100% agreed. I love you way too much. I love you. I love you. |
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