I don’t know why it didn’t occur to me until yesterday morning to blog on Valentine’s Day.
What’s more of a guilty pleasure than an over-hyped, commercialized, pink-frosted holiday?!
Stuffed animals (dressed as other animals).
So, will you be my (guilty pleasure) Valentine?
Hmm. You’re not convinced. Tell you what. If you don’t feel like the ooey, gooey, warm and fuzzy Sir Schmoopie Bear of Snuggleton to my Madame Chocolate Bon-Bon of Cuddlesworth by the time you’re through reading this post, I will eat my weight in candy hearts (and everyone knows candy hearts blow).
Why You Should Be My (Guilty Pleasure) Valentine
1.) I made you this someecard:
2.) Uncle Jesse says so.
3.) I bake things…
4.) Upon request, I will gladly summarize the “Breaking Dawn: Part 1” special features for you. With drawings.
Here’s a sneak peek:
5.) This video:
6.) Because I love you almost as much as I love
my husband my second husband myself.
So, what do you say? Still no?! What the deuce is your real Valentine doing that’s better than that kitten video? I love you a nine!
#1 (chipmunks) – http://sodahead.com
#2 (cats) – http://roflmouse.com
#3 (candy heart) – made at http://acme.com/heartmaker/
(All other photos are mine! Just like you want to be! Admit it!)