stop and smell the cupcakes

At about 4pm yesterday I noticed it was Valentine’s Day. It’s been that kind of month.

Maigen had matters well in hand, however. Filet with goat cheese and cracked pepper, garlic bread, caesar salad, and home fries. And cupcakes from Cupcakes. And a bottle of bubbly that managed to survive, unharmed, three whole weeks in this house.

There was the perfect mushy card, and candles, and nice music. There was a couch. You don’t really appreciate having a couch. Trust me: you don’t.

I grilled the steaks and popped the cork and showered & wore a dress shirt. Least I could do.

After the magnificent meal and a movie, though, we fell asleep on that couch. It’s been that kind of month.

But thank you, my beloved, for making Tuesday the best Tuesday in all of Time. So far.

1 thought on “stop and smell the cupcakes”

  1. This comment is to pester you for photos of the couch. Why I’m so interested in what it looks like is beyond me, but then again so are a lot of things ;-p !!

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