Does your husband ever bring you home nice, romantic gifts? Like flowers, or.....I don't know. See, I'm not a very traditionally romantic person. Well, Dylan brought home a gift for me last week. He came in the door holding a Target bag behind his back & smiling with this sneaky, sweet little smile. He's so cute. Anyway, it was a brand spankin' new hair dryer & I thought it was such a romantic thing for him to do. I know....how is a new hair dryer romantic? But you see....I was really needing a new one, and I'm too cheap to actually buy one. I was waiting for this one to die. Dylan was worried that my hair was going to catch on fire. Take a look:
He got the new one on clearance too. Makes it even more special to me. That night we had a conversation that went like this:
me: "Are we romantic?"
Dyl: "I don't know. We're freakin' weirdos."
So, I don't know how romantic we are. I just know how in love we are......and it's all good. And for the record....he does bring me flowers sometimes. And now that I think about it, he has on a few occasions when we've been driving, pulled off the road to run out in a field & pick a flower for me. Now what's more romantic than that?