When I was three years old, my grandpa died. On Valentine's Day. So maybe it seems a bit crazy for me to be infatuated with everything pink and red (even though my mom's been telling me forever that they clash) and sugary. I love hearts and glitter and I love love. So although I think about my grandpa even more than usual on this day, (yeah, I was three, but I spent a LOT of time with him, so I remember quite a bit. Kind of unbelievable, especially because of my awful memory now) I like to surround myself with paper crafts and pretties and candy. It's no longer a time for sadness, even at the cemetery.
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| These are usually a pretty big part of my V Day. But I really am partial to the larger ones. |
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| These are the only kind of flowers I want this year. |
I feel like
this would be a good investment. Yeah it's ridiculous and no it won't stop me.
Of course I had to see
what Tori had to say about the fashion aspect...I think I'll opt for some red leggings and a pink dress. Or perhaps the opposite. Either way, I'll be spending some money on a
lovely new outfit.
Speaking of love...
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| Love it! Add red tights... |
Ha! :-D
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| I'm not too old for Build-A-Bear. Just sayin'. |
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| And this one's for Grandpa George <3 |
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