Eric sometimes surprises me by his little bits of romance.
I suppose it doesn't take much.
I mean, I was shocked simply because he got me a Valentine's Day gift. I guess I assumed he'd be the type who'd grumble about how it's a Hallmark holiday and refuse to even acknowledge it. (In fact, I was so bold in my assumption that I didn't get him a gift. I had a great idea to make him a bouquet of can openers, but thought it'd be wasted or even spurned because of the day on which I gave it.... Whoops.)
But how sweet is my Eric?
My gift was a homemade card with a single Hershey's kiss on the outside. He won't give me a real kiss, you see--the "you may kiss the bride" will be our first go at it!--but the inside promised he'd give me a real date, at this super nice restaurant Saturday night.
Weee!
(Small dance of jubilee.)
We get to dress up all nice and have a real date!
But, we'll see how it goes. Last time we had a real date on the docket, it dumped snow and Eric balked. And I've heard we're supposed to get something like six inches this weekend...
So.... I'm not going to get my hopes up.
Even in his romantic moments, my fiance still loathes the cold. ;)
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