Let's talk Valentine's Day - "the big V". WATCH THE CLIP HERE! My husband detests what he calls the "Hallmark Holidays" - the ones on the calendar who's soul primary purpose is to sell holiday-themed merch. I would argue that EVERY holiday is driven and propelled by consumerism first with sentimentality trailing in a far second. Rather than be a fuddy-duddy about it, you might as well just embrace it, in your own way and join in on the fun. Valentine's Day means something different depending on your stage of life. As a kid, Valentine's Day meant waking up to a fun plush toy and some treats awaiting my brother and I at the breakfast table. It also meant, distributing those cheesy little perforated cards to all classmates. Even that one kid, Jean-Pierre*, who purportedly ate a dead bird's eye at recess got to relish in the joy of feeling accepted by peers. As a teen, Valentine's Day turned from sweet to sour. The Student Counc...
Well...I try- try to get everything just perfectly so. From family to home, garden, cooking and beyond. Only problem is, well...nothing ever quite turns out the way I had hoped. I live by "almost": It almost fits, is almost edible, almost painted properly, almost deloused, almost safe... Will I ever get it right? Who knows. But along the way, it'll be anything but boring!