Up until this year, the only really good Valentine's Day I had was in 7th grade. My boyfriend was Mike Bell and he bought me a rose and got me a card. It was great compared to last year when the guy that I was with, didn't even say "Happy Valentine's Day" after I gave him his present.
This year, my honey got me the perfume that I wanted a day before V day and brought me roses while I was keeping the wee ones. He rocks...and not just because I got a present or flowers, but because he really loves me and loves to see my face when he surprises me.

When I was younger, I loved going through car washes. I though it was the coolest thing and loud and scary all at the same time. The first time I went through one, I screamed. It scared the crap out of me. I thought that the car was going to explode. I know I was very dramatic back then...
Sunday Jonathan and I went to fill up his tank. He was very proud of his jeep because he had just purchased these huge new tires that made his jeep look totally badass.
He decided that since their was bird poo on his hood, he would go through the car wash. I have to say, this was the best car wash ever. We had some cute love song playing on the radio, he grabbed my hand and just leaned over on my shoulder and kissed my neck as the water cascaded on the jeep. We just sat there in that position for a long time, kissing on occasion and being all mushy lovey dovey. The wax came on and as it squirted green and purple stripes on the window, I noted the beautiful moment of it all. Here I am, in a car wash, having a lovely time with the man I love. It was perfectly, squeaky, clean fun.

Real live snow this weekend. Just like the Colorado ones I've so missed.
The snowball that Jonathan threw at me. He was loving the snow. I was loving the warm heat of our apartment.

This Cat........

Did this.......

And that's right folks, he stayed asleep...even with a butthole on the side of his face. I heart these guys.