Us two in Cuba, December 2011.
Dear, mister husband:
I know you hate Valentines day (doesn't every guy?)
but so do I (however, not its' cheesy cards).
I don't want roses.
I would rather just celebrate the little things every day, together.
In a dream, we would celebrate with a camping getaway right now.
I hope this weekend we can get potted flowers that will live for more than three days, and thrift shop, and ride the motorcycle somewhere together, and cook dinner + have wine. Take a break post-midterms and see eachother for a full day (an exciting prospect!). You're a trooper, and it's been tough, this school/work thing - but thank you for being there. I can't wait until our next adventure.
It's been nearly 5 years (next week!) of seeing you always
and I couldn't wish for anything more.
I love you. :)
Happy Valentines to you and yours, today.
