- Happy Valentine’s Day. Let’s try not to annoy each other.
- You’ll do for now. Happy Valentine’s Day!
- Here’s a rose, bah, blah, blah. Happy Valentine’s Day!
- I’m right. You’re wrong. We both know it. Happy Valentine’s Day!
As you can tell, I’m not the biggest fan of Valentine’s Day. All that forced niceness and romance makes me queasy.
I remember how wrapped up I was in Valentine’s Day when I was in high school.
All that anxious anticipation of whether you had a secret admirer; or better yet, sharing the day with an actual boyfriend! Love poems (awful ones), white teddy bears holding hearts that say ‘I Wuv You’, and declarations of undying devotion. Ah, young love.
Fast forward to 2014.
My husband and I argued on 13 February which made writing the Valentine’s Day card a bit tricky.
You can imagine how hard it is to write something mushy and lovey dovey when you are still seething (about something very trivial in hindsight).
And on the day itself – 14 February – we only had time for a quick “Happy Valentines Day” before we raced off to work and took the kids to school.
Then that night we celebrated the day of love by going out to a noisy, crowded family restaurant with our kids for pizza.
Our kids were tired after a long week of school; our 5-year-old son was grizzly and restless; and the service was not great. Our son then decided to end the night was a loud, screaming tantrum as we dragged him out of the restaurant to the car.
Happy Valentine’s Day to us! Ugh.
Hope you all had a Hallmark-worthy Valentine’s Day!