an overlord valentine
(I am clearly not the paragon of timeliness here.)
We loved this sparkly Valentine heart, even if it shed glitter all over the house. I have found glitter in Olen’s bed, in his diaper, on my toothbrush, under the kitchen table, all over my car, on the staircase, and stuck to the bathroom mirror. I’m sure I’ll find more. Don’t get me wrong, it’s a small price to pay.
Love is: glitter. Everywhere.
My husband gave me an seriously wonderful Valentine’s Day present this year. (He’s been really killing it with the gifts lately, my birthday and Christmas were some of my favorites for sure.) And there were flowers and chocolates too, but to be able to write about his gift in the way that it deserves… I just need a little time, dear reader. Until then, I’ll leave you with this: it was thoughtful and romantic and absolutely perfect.
Dare I say it? Life-changing.