danced our first dance on a balcony in Austria, to the
song “Amazed” by Lonestar.
Kinda hard to top that, right?
Yet, on our second Valentine’s Day together, Phil
hung a whole bunch of hearts from the ceiling of my
bedroom, each with a hand-written reason why he
loved me, for me to find upon arrival home from
work.
On our third Valentine's Day together, now being
engaged and almost married, we went out for a
wonderful date. You know the kind of dates you can
have when you’re young and aren’t worrying about
the kids and the babysitter. It lasted hours, had
many different courses of food, and lots of wedding
planning conversation.
On our fourth Valentine’s Day, I was 8 months
pregnant and Phil cooked me a gourmet dinner at
home. He decorated the table and lit candles and
made it as beautiful and special as could be.
Oh we were so in love and wasn’t it obvious?
Anybody seeing Phil’s big romantic gestures could
tell how devoted he was to me and just how much
he cared. I always felt like a princess on Valentine’s
Day and he was my handsome prince, swooping me
off my feet.
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