Tomorrow is Valentine’s Day. For single folks, it’s a day for Love and romance; for us marrieds, it’s been there, done that, now hand me the damn remote.
If only we had paid attention. If only we had heeded the long-term side effects, printed in microscopic lettering on the back of those pink and red Hallmarks, that alerted us to the chances that love may eventually cause children.
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