This year marks the second  year my husband and I were apart on Valentines Day.
I woke up feeling like throwing myself a party, a pity party.
However, there’s no time for that in real life.

And a real life is what we’re living, the good and the bad.

Then Graydon sent me my Valentine’s gift. A poem, for me.
If you know my husband, you know he’s not much for showy romance,
but when romance is needed, he knows what to do. Even from half a country away!

Thank you dear hubby! I love you too!