Then I left for my morning of volunteering at the church welcome desk.
When I came home at noon, I was so hungry. I began assembling the items needed for my sandwich. I rustled through the refrigerator several times, and then hubby asked me what I was doing. I told him I was making my sandwich. He said, I forgot to wish you a Happy Valentine's Day. I grinned and said Happy Valentine's Day to you, too.
"Did you look on the front of the refrigerator?" he asked.
"Well, I left something there for you."
This is the sweetest valentine I've ever received and I'll cherish it forever! I am so blessed to have a husband who loves me so much and is a true romantic soul.