Yesterday the Husbear and I went out to dinner. This is what we saw in a tree in the parking lot.
I thought it was a somewhat fitting image for Valentine’s Day. Not sure why, but I just did.
To me it’s just another day. I don’t do anything different for my Husbear than I do on any other day of the year. We start the day with a kiss, and end it with a kiss.
Happy Valentine’s Day to you, my Husbear. It’s hard to believe we’ve spent 14 Valentine’s Days together. It doesn’t seem like it’s been that long at all.
And Happy Valentine’s Day to all of you who read my ramblings. I know some of you have a serious dislike for today. For you, I offer you a hug from me. And for everyone else, a hug as well!
Until next time...