I'll always remember my first Valentine's Day together with my Husband, because
we had gotten married on February 12th, and were on our Honeymoon at the time.
That year, the weather was horrendous here in the North. We had an ice storm
on the day we got married, and literally slipped and slid on the way to getting
married, as well as on the way to the reception. That didn't matter to me. I
was marrying the man of my dreams. Anyway, while we were on our Honeymoon,
word had gotten out that we had just gotten married, and it actually gotten us
a few extra perks here and there. We had a lovely time, and he had a few
surprises up his sleeve to make it even more special. It's going on 29 years
now, and I always think back on that day when Valentine's Day rolls around.
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