To some a day of love is roses or chocolates. To others it is heart shaped pizzas. And to others it includes a romantic dinner that is a touch more lavish than the usual celebrations.
To my husband, it is simple acts with lots of delightfully mushy words. And you know . . . there may be wives who wouldn't appreciate that. But for me, when I opened the fridge door to get some milk, and saw how it sparkled from top to bottom - well - the truth is that flowers, chocolates, dinners and diamonds could not have made me smile bigger. Cookies, heart shaped menu items, surprise vacations or a new purse could not have induced a bigger happy dance.
That to me is this day of love. Five years ago i would have thought this girl is crazy. But not now.
Thanks to my love for the back breaking effort it took to give me such a fantastic gift!
steamed artichokes
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Artichokes are my favorite vegetable. My favorite way to eat them is the
way I have my whole life: cooked whole, each leaf dipped in a sharp lemony
sauce...
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