Twenty-two years ago we celebrated our first Valentine’s Day. I think we gave each other gifts like candy and flowers, and I remember Bob got his turn-table fixed so we could listen to our favorite albums. Fixing turn-tables? Sounds like something from the Pleistocene Era.
And over the years we’ve celebrated the holiday in different ways. Some years making a big deal out of it, sometimes just cards and kisses.
He knew I’d already tagged small trees and branches around the farm that needed to be cut down this spring. His chain saw is much more suited for a man from Montana and I had planned on using my hand saw—But now, now I have the perfect tool.
Wishing everyone a Happy Valentines Day from the farm!