My love is like a red, red rose…

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Or not.

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🤣

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At our house love looks like this on Valentine’s Day..

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Flowers, cards and because my husband apparently wants a whole lot more of me to love?

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Happy cupcakes and dark chocolate truffles.

Cheers!

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24 thoughts on “My love is like a red, red rose…”

  1. Happy V-Day! It’s barely even acknowledged here. Tara, ever the romantic, calls it “a made-up holiday.” I countered that ALL holidays are made-up, and she had to concede that point.

    Have a cupcake for me!

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  2. Freshman year of high school we had to write a parody poem. One of my best friends wrote, “My love is like a dead, dead weed/That sits inside your shoe./My love is like an opera/Played on a kazoo.” I, on the other hand, plagiarized from Mad Magazine.

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  3. My husband send a letter to MJ in the morning, a very popular radio show host mentioning he was a fan and had listened to him for year. He mentioned my novel The Bayou Heist which is loosely based on the Tampa Bay area and he held up my novel twice and gave me a 5 minute shoutout! Ultimate Valentine’s day gift. Although yellow mixed with red roses are a good second act.

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