Some love it. Some hate it.
I love it.
Duh.
I'm a romance author so anything to the contrary would be on the hypocritical side, don't you think? I'm a hopeless romantic, even though when I fell in love, I did so
Not a fat chance during sports season. And sports happen All. Year. Long.
Candles are for lighting a path to the Doritos when the power goes out or filling the kitchen with the aroma of sugar cookies; love notes consist of a hastily written text to tell me he’s watching the local high school baseball game; and cuddling? Sheesh. Doesn't happen. When it does, his head bobbles worse than a Randy Johnson Bobble Head because he's trying to catch that last strike, or lean into that all-important touchdown, or help create a downdraft for Team USA swooshing through the slalom poles.
It’s the thought that counts.
BTW--ever noticed those yummy chocolate Easter eggs bear a remarkable resemblance to footballs?
Yeah. Me too.
Happy Valentine’s Day, everyone. Cherish the day with the one you love. And remember--Love is ageless and has the power to change lives.
Happy Reading--
Susie
PHOTO CREDITS:
Valentine Card With Bubble Stock ImageBy digitalart, published on 07 August 2011
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Easter Egg Candy Stock PhotoBy Maggie Smith, published on 30 January 2014
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Wine Glass Stock ImageBy digitalart, published on 02 May 2011
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Silhouette Hand In Heart Stock PhotoBy tiverylucky, published on 19 June 2013
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