I don't have strong feelings either way about Valentine's Day. In the past (when my BFF owned a flower shop) I've received gorgeous flowers. I've also received thoughtful cards. I don't think there's been one when Ryan totally blew it. I'm pretty sure Brighton jewelry has been a big player on several occasions.
I love it when Ryan buys me cards because he has this funny habit of marking out some of the words and personalizing the card. As a word girl, that always makes me happy.
What really makes me happy is that Ryan goes out of his way to show me he loves me the other 364 days of the year. He runs my errands - even when that errand involves dropping off things to be monogrammed. He makes sure the dishes are done when I come home from being out of town. He never fusses when I ask to go to bed early. Meeting me in the driveway to help me bring in the groceries.
That's the stuff. Personalized cards. Errands. Acts of service. That's the good stuff.
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