
Valentine's day used to be wonderful for me. I would try to get Wendy something special or do something special for her. It was a day to express my great love for her to her.
She would give me that smile that radiated through her eyes and warmed up the whole room. Mission accomplished.
Looking back now I wish I had looked at it differently. Instead of one day a year, EVERY DAY Would be Valentine's Day.
Don't get me wrong, I loved and expressed that love in some way every day even if it was simply in our goodnight routine. She knew I love her. But I could have done better, I could have done more.