I made Michelle cry happy tears...thus Valentines day was a success.
Michelle: I cried many great and large happy tears. I came home to see our wedding pictures playing on the tv, large healthy oatmeal heart-shaped cookies waiting on the table, my lover man studying on the couch, a surprise large present, and the orchid plant my eternal manfriend bought me on our first-month anniversary (which I fear I am slowly killing...dang) dressed up on the counter. It only got better when I walked to the back and discovered letters my lover man wrote to me for future episodes of wardrobe/hair/body dissatisfaction, incompetence, and loneliness. Those were what actually brought the tears to the forefront. *Happy sigh. The large wrapped gift ended up being a rotary board, cutter, and edge! Which is wonderful, since I've been trying to whittle away my bin of fabric. But carpet, patterns, fabric, and scissors just don't make a highly functional team.
After I dried my Valentine's tears, we headed up to Murray where we dined (per christmas giftcard) at the cheesecake factory. Their hamburgers are pretty delicious (I helped myself to some of Garrett's). Then we headed back down to Provo and caught a showing of Frozen. We shared the theater with several geriatrics, most of whom snored in a variety of amusing ways.
All in all, it was a fantastic first "official" Valentine's day.
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