Late last week, I mentioned to my friend (and co-worker) that Papa John’s was going to have this heart-shaped pizza for Valentine’s Day. We both agreed that it was the best. thing. ever.
So we made our significant others (her boyfriend and my husband) agree to a double-date night at our house.
It was better than I had anticipated. Although, Papa John’s could have slid another garlic sauce in there. My husband had to actually ask for the one dipping sauce, because they said that the heart-shaped pizzas usually don’t come with the sauces. Um. What?
Oh, and there was cinnapie. For real.
We kept it low-key this year. I made cards (the one at the top, and the one below) and the husband gave me a sweet card, conversation hearts, and the promise that I can get my much-needed, well-deserved pedicure this Saturday. I know. Life is rough. (Kidding. He’s awesome, and it isn’t often that I spoil myself.)
Today was a good day. I hope your day was just as great.