Valentine's day never used to be very special to me. TROPHY DAY- the girls at school, most too young for "love", would cart their bouquets and balloons up and down the hallways all day. Each one was trying to out do the other with their "proof" that their boyfriend cared more for them...we know now, or I hope we do, that its not the size of the bouquet It's the little things that matter more. I, thankfully, never had to partake in this contest because I made it through highschool without a kiss or a boyfriend! Yep, my husband is my first kiss, my first boyfriend, EVERYTHING!
My Valentine's days are special because that is the day my hubby was born! I asked him once what his best birthday was, when we were dating, and he said he didn't have one. I guess selfishness reigns supreme, and he never really felt like people wanted to celebrate him...they just wanted to celebrate them. Since then I have made his birthday HIS DAY. We can make a "valentine's day" anytime we want.
In the 4 Valentine's days together he has gotten me one card...but that isn't a problem! This is the day my husband was born, and I want him to know that I'm so thankful God made him for me...MY VALENTINE!....(he says for 100 years, but we shall see) so today we celebrate his 26th year. Happy birthday my love!
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