While I was showering this morning, my honey was very busy outside being creative in the dirt and gravel.
Actually, I didn't discover his creation until we came back from running errands. I was very touched. All right, everyone say a collective aah or yuck, whichever suits you. John knows that I am not too keen on holidays where merchandisers and card companies tell us that a particular day is the day where we must do something for the ones we love. I believe that random acts of love and kindness throughout the year go further than any card, a box of chocolates, and maybe some flowers will ever do one day a year. Way to go my love. I love you also.
