{"id":1563,"date":"2011-02-14T08:43:37","date_gmt":"2011-02-14T13:43:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=1563"},"modified":"2011-02-14T08:43:52","modified_gmt":"2011-02-14T13:43:52","slug":"my-valentines","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=1563","title":{"rendered":"My Valentines"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><em>Happy Valentine&#8217;s Day!<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/02\/DSC_77532.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-large wp-image-1567\" title=\"DSC_7753\" src=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/02\/DSC_77532-1024x731.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"456\" srcset=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/02\/DSC_77532-1024x731.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/02\/DSC_77532-300x214.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">It&#8217;s Happy I love You Day!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">I used to hate Valentines Day. \u00a0It was a day that I often felt the loneliest. \u00a0It was a day that seemed to send out a message by Hallmark and the world that if you don&#8217;t have a love on this day&#8230; you&#8217;d better feel sorry for yourself.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">I remember in University, having a boyfriend&#8230; and so excited that I would have a Valentine&#8230; only to be so disappointed that day. \u00a0He didn&#8217;t get Valentines. \u00a0He spent much of the day with his buddies&#8230; and spent a few minutes literally with me at the end of the day.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">I was so sad.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Today, Valentines&#8230; it&#8217;s just a day. \u00a0I have a Valentine every day. \u00a0He is sweet, thoughtful, deliciously handsome, romantic&#8230; ok, I&#8217;ll stop, as I don&#8217;t want to make you jealous!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">lol<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">This weekend, I had cramps from hell. \u00a0Saturday night I woke up, feverish and \u00a0wishing for death. \u00a0I had such pain, all I could do was lay there and wish for death.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">(Yes, I&#8217;ll be calling my doctor this morning).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">I hurt all weekend.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">I was laying in bed yesterday afternoon, after coming back from taking Sammy and Zach to the ski hill&#8230; while the others were at hockey.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">I could hear Sanj in the kitchen.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">He was doing the dishes.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">I love a man that does dishes. \u00a0I love a man that does dishes without even asking.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">He knew I was cramping and stressing about being prepared for homeschooling in the morning. \u00a0 (That starts in 45 minutes and counting&#8230;)<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">That was a great Valentines right there&#8230; dishes and tidying.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">No nagging.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">I love my Valentine. \u00a0Not just today&#8230; but every day.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Happy Valentines, my dearest!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Happy Valentine&#8217;s Day! 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