I know that Valentine's is supposed to be romantic and all, but in our house we kind of have a tradition. We exchange cards and Mr. D makes me chicken parm. This is what has happened every Valentine's since we have lived together. Tonight, I made him meatball grinders (with homemade sauce and homemade meatballs) and Monday he will make me chicken parm.
However, we have both openly admitted that neither of us have bought cards and he didn't buy me a gift. Either we both go out tomorrow or food is all we get!!
We are kinda sucking out at this whole "first married holiday" thing. We didn't get each other Christmas cards, either. Oh well. Commercialism at it's best.
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