tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8736237660509365305.post8135084550365921121..comments2023-03-27T08:07:32.780-04:00Comments on The Blue blood Redneck: Valentines DayAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12603267791254463809noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8736237660509365305.post-6452197705359182572013-07-02T19:20:20.124-04:002013-07-02T19:20:20.124-04:00Hahahahaha! No storybook princes...got it! Hahahahaha! No storybook princes...got it! Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12603267791254463809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8736237660509365305.post-17986282478279395952013-02-15T08:22:09.268-05:002013-02-15T08:22:09.268-05:00Listen...even after 27 years of marriage, Valentin...Listen...even after 27 years of marriage, Valentine's Day isn't all that it's cracked up to be. If my husband had his way, he'd want sex for his gift and be done with it. TMI, sorry LOL. He hates buying jewelry, thinks flowers are a waste, and never knows what to get me. Now, me, I would love to have jewelry, and flowers smell nice, look pretty and make me smile. If I tell him what I want, he doesn't hear me and that's why I get a 5 pound bag of Swedish fish for my birthday. <br /><br />You, my wonderful friend, are awesome...I have an older friend that never married and she kept saying, there was no one that made her say "that's the one that makes my heart skip a beat." Oh and don't wish for those storybook princes...they never turn out as great as you think they are LOL. They probably don't know how to do jack around the house either. Lisa https://www.blogger.com/profile/01249450304323010191noreply@blogger.com