My valentine, who does not believe the day actually begins until noon, got himself up, and was on the road by 4:30 this morning. He drove through the snow of four states to make it home to JJ and me before the morning was even over. That, my friends, is love.
Now, the race is on, and he's snoring on the couch. But I'll let him sleep. Because I love him, too.
6 years ago