Every year my mama gives me a Valentine's Day gift. Because my mama loves me.
This year I knew exactly what the gift was before she even handed me the gift bag last week, with firm instructions not to open it until today. I knew, because if I tell my mother I want something, she will buy it for me. And considering how much I've raved about Pitch Perfect, and considering I forced her and my father to watch it with me a few weeks ago, I was pretty darn sure she would give me the DVD.
And I was right. PLUS: Trader Joe's gift card! WOOHOO!
Who needs a boyfriend? I have my mommy to be my valentine.
Or my cat.
I'm not sure which is worse.