aftermath...

(...why i love my life)

for valentine's day, i got my favorite girls (jo and my) lil' valentine's treats and plush squeaky toys, which were in the shape of conversation hearts. one said "i {paw} u" and the other said "xoxo". so cute, right? well, for most dogs, plush squeakys are not necessarily a rare treat. in my house, they are... the girls can have as MUCH food treats as they want, but they know it's a special occasion when they get a plush squeaky toy. why, you ask?

this. this is why.

as you can in the pic, it's barely light in my room- i had just woken up, the day after v-day, to find THIS amazing feat, accomplished by both miss myla moo and jola pants. and no conversation hearts in sight.

then, after composing my fits of laughter and cleaning up the inside-out heart toys, i got my lil' self to work, the day after valentine's day. and this is what i found on my desk...

bitter, party of one, has left the building. enter heart of gratitude, loving kindness and appreciation for my coworker (who is apparently friends with my unknown-husband-to-be) who gave me this beautiful rose.

i hope your day (v-day or even the day after) was full of love and laughter.
and candy.

lots and lots and lots of candy....