Thursday, October 22, 2009

Dear Future Valentine.

(Hoping one day I have one) I don’t want roses or chocolate or dinner at a five-star restaurant, I want to dress up just to go to our favorite spot. We can dance and laugh and sing our favorite songs. I’d love a homemade card and I’ll make you a wonderful mix-cd and give you a kiss on the forehead and cheeks.

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