{"id":19,"date":"2008-02-14T16:01:06","date_gmt":"2008-02-14T21:01:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/theyoungpages.com\/jodis_blog\/?p=19"},"modified":"2008-03-01T21:41:32","modified_gmt":"2008-03-02T02:41:32","slug":"how-amazing-is-my-dh","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/theyoungpages.com\/jodis_blog\/?p=19","title":{"rendered":"How Amazing Is My DH?"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"d_2278.jpg\"<\/a> So, it’s Valentine’s Day. \u00a0\u00a0We don’t really do Valentine’s Day. \u00a0Sometimes a card, sometimes dinner out, but never a fuss. \u00a0It’s very hard to buy for the man who has everything<\/strike> doesn’t want you to spend any of his own money on him. \u00a0I was feeling pretty on top of my game to have a card from me and one (compliments of printables from Playhouse Disney<\/a>) from each of the girls that is old enough to hold a crayon, all nicely arranged on the table for him when we woke up this morning. \u00a0Nothing for me, which was not a big deal. \u00a0We’re procrastinators, so it goes without saying around here that one has the entirety of a holiday\/birthday to come up with the goods.<\/p>\n

Then\u00a0when\u00a0I\u00a0got\u00a0home\u00a0from\u00a0my\u00a0Bible\u00a0study\u00a0this\u00a0afternoon (more on to follow in another post, I hope), I found an e-mail from Trevor with this<\/a> linked in it. \u00a0(Sorry, love, I know you were going for anonymity – now you’re out there for my\u00a0entire\u00a0readership\u00a0(of\u00a04) to see! \u00a0But you knew you’d be getting some linky love, didn’t you?) \u00a0Well, so much for everything I was supposed to get done today! \u00a0I am just thankful that I managed to get the girls lunch before I checked my e-mail today, because once I followed the link, I spent the next 45 minutes reading, laughing, crying, rereading\u00a0and crying more. \u00a0\u00a0Well, I always knew it, but this seals the deal: \u00a0I am officially married to the most\u00a0wonderful man on earth (and did I mention the accent??? \u00a0I just never get over that!)<\/p>\n

So\u00a0here\u00a0is\u00a0what\u00a0I\u00a0was\u00a0going\u00a0to\u00a0do\u00a0for\u00a0him\u00a0before\u00a0I\u00a0was\u00a0completely outdone and also reduced\u00a0to\u00a0a\u00a0sniffling\u00a0puddle:\u00a0a\u00a0little\u00a0bit\u00a0of\u00a0Valentine’s\u00a0Day\u00a0cuteness\u00a0from\u00a0our\u00a0three\u00a0little\u00a0cupids.
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A bargain, wouldn’t you agree?:
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And my bloggy movie debut:<\/p>\n

And finally, since he apparently likes me, too, a self portrait of me beaming after reading his blog<\/a>.
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Husby,\u00a0you\u00a0are\u00a0full\u00a0of\u00a0surprises, and I am so blessed to call you mine.\u00a0\u00a0Happy\u00a0Valentine’s\u00a0Day!<\/p>\n

Love,\u00a0???<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

So, it’s Valentine’s Day. \u00a0\u00a0We don’t really do Valentine’s Day. \u00a0Sometimes a card, sometimes dinner out, but never a fuss. \u00a0It’s very hard to buy for the man who has everything doesn’t want you to spend any of his own … Continue reading →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[3,5],"tags":[12,11],"class_list":["post-19","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-girls","category-marriage","tag-love","tag-trevor"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p5yiBw-j","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/theyoungpages.com\/jodis_blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/theyoungpages.com\/jodis_blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/theyoungpages.com\/jodis_blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/theyoungpages.com\/jodis_blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/theyoungpages.com\/jodis_blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=19"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/theyoungpages.com\/jodis_blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/theyoungpages.com\/jodis_blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=19"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/theyoungpages.com\/jodis_blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=19"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/theyoungpages.com\/jodis_blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=19"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}