My Valentine wouldn't smile for a picture without giving me a difficult time first.
Last weekend we went to Thomasville, and though we decided we didn't want to exchange gifts, we found Black Heels to Tractor Wheels and the Thriller album at a bookstore and decided to get them for each other. And I came home from lunch to find these roses. My silly Valentine didn't listen when I asked him to please not get me flowers (because I like to pick them myself), but that's OK. Simple and sweet.