Why February 15th beats February 14th every day.

I don't mind Valentine's Day.  Really, I don't.  I sorta miss those days where you brought in a shoebox and decorated it with hearts and sparkles and plastic jewels.  And how, with utter care and determination, you carefully selected your rip-apart cardstock Valentine's, debating the personal love professions of Hello Kitty v. Barbie.  I recall... Continue Reading →

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