My children do not make grand (or medium sized, or teeny tiny) gestures. Maybe I didn't put enough crazy into them when I molded them out on my insides. Maybe they got that from their father. On this, our fourteenth anniversary, his great gesture was interrupting my staff meeting at work to give me some Advil Cold & Sinus. Pretty flipping romantic! Of course, I'm not asking for anything. If he bought me a card I'd laugh at him. Chocolates just make me fat. Advil's last for four hours - now that's a beautiful gift of stamina!
|Here's to 14 more!|