Monday, February 14, 2011

My Valentine(s).

The Canadian is the best Valentine a girl could ever ask for.

I made salmon for the first time tonight and it was cold. But he ate it anyway and told me it was delicious.

He called me this afternoon to make sure I had arrived home safely after driving through a snowstorm, albeit a minor one. But still...

He didn't even comment on my greasy hair when I refused to take a shower this morning since the hot water was broken.

He's such a great Valentine that he even called a plumber to come fix the hot water problem. 

See? That's how you win a girl's heart. That and a mani/pedi gift certificate attached to a bouquet of flowers.

Hey you! My other Valentine. You've got a little something on your face.

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