The McHusband sent me flowers at work. Awww, I know, how sweet is he, huh? Especially considering this was our FIFTEENTH Valentine's Day together. Fifth, fifteenth, or fiftieth - flowers never get old, especially when they're delivered and you can show them off.

If multi-colored tulips don't scream "Spring!" I don't know what does.

In addition to the flowers, the McHusband grilled tuna steaks and got me just what I asked for: Pioneer Woman's new book, Black Heels to Tractor Wheels, and Dexter Season 4. Because nothing says love like a TV show about a serial killer. I got him a bike computer that'll keep track of his distance and, um, other bike stuff. Because gadgets make everything more fun, right?
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WAY.TO.GO. McHusband!!
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