So, I was going to write a sappy post about love today, but then I thought about it and you know what?
Love is ordering one of the last available copies of the 8-Bit Freddy Kruger figure for your horror-obsessed hubby because you know he desperately wants it for his collection.
Love is when that hubby makes you your favorite meal even though it’s a bit of a pain in the ass and requires dragging yourself out of bed early in the morning.
Love is going to opening night of Deadpool together and laughing like absolute lunatics.
Love is helping your daughter write Valentines for her classmates and baking silly heart-shaped cookies together.
Love is using toys to act out that My Little Pony episode for the three-millionth time even though you kinda want to bury anything with a “cutie mark” in the deepest, darkest woods you can find..
And love is a hug and a kiss from the two most important people in the world before heading out for another shift out West, knowing that you’ll get those hugs and kisses back a hundred-fold when you walk back in the door two weeks from now.
Happy Valentine’s Day, everyone. XOXO