A Valentine's Day Gift
So, its Saint Valentine’s Day. The one day of the year when we acknowledge how much we feel for a loved one. Roses or lilies? What’s your favourite? When I first met my husband, I was two weeks off my seventeenth birthday. He didn’t buy me flowers, he bought me a pair of white, strappy heels. I knew straight away he was the man for me, I just needed to wait until he caught up. I was nineteen when we married, and we’re married still. He was a keeper. You should see the amount of heels I have now. Our most recent purchase was a new wardrobe for our guest bedroom. Guess what we had built into it? Yup, an entire row of shoe shelves. This is love. This is something my husband and I can show each other every day of our lives. I buy shoes, he accommodates them. He buys me flowers at any time of the year, and I buy him sweeties and make him cakes (yup, you guessed it, he’s a sweet tooth.) So what will we do for Valentine’s Day? ...