Dearest [Valentine],
I want to eat you up like a bowl of snow.
Love,
Chris
My husband is ingenius. And all it took to make me feel special was construction paper and magazine cutouts. Note: these are Valentine’s he gave me when we were first dating and our first year of marriage and for some reason we can’t remember what we did last year. Guess it means we need to make up for it this year. Right?
