Looks like i have work to do tonight


so I thought I was being cute and got my husband a valentine card and wrote cute things in it and snuck it into his car so he would get it when he left for work this morning. but then! he comes home with flowers, cheesecake, a fuzzy blanket AND wine and a card! ugh! I love this man so much and love that he got me so much but now I feel like a turd for not getting him more. looks like I'll be putting in some work tonight to make up for it šŸ˜‚