I have known about the Twelve Days of Christmas my entire life, and have celebrated Twelfth Night more than once. In October, I consider that my birthday starts with the arrival of my first card or gift, and lasts until the last card or gift is received. I really enjoy my birthday month!
But the concept of Valentine’s Day being spread out across several days is new to me, and I rather like it. On Friday night any number of people came to Olive Garden to celebrate Valentine’s Day “ahead of time” and avoid the crowded restaurant on Saturday (I’ll call this Valentine’s Day #1). It didn’t exactly work that way, as we are always busy Friday nights, and this Friday was no exception. Then on the “real” Valentine’s Day (Valentine’s Day #2?) we were astoundingly busy, with people being told they would have a 2-1/2 hour wait and staying anyway!
I was completely surprised by how many people — especially couples — came in today dressed in their festive clothes who, when asked, said that yes, they had decided to wait until today and avoid the Valentine’s Day rush. And, for the most part, they were pleasantly surprised about how soon they were able to be accommodated.
Several of our servers received Valentine’s Day bouquets during their shifts at work, and we all enjoyed seeing them throughout the day. I have to admit to missing my Valentine’s Day flowers. From the very beginning of our relationship, my husband-who-lives-across-town sent or brought me flowers for every possible occasion across the year. When I moved out, I had to insist that he no longer send me flowers — it just didn’t feel fair to let him continue. But when I see the beautiful bouquets some of our gals receive from their significant others, it gives me a bit of a pang. This Valentine’s Day marked the 40th anniversary of the day we met, and I had a nostalgic late-night phone call recognizing that. It seems a lifetime ago, or just a little while, depending on the day.
On which ever day you celebrated it, I hope your Valentine’s Day was charming, spent with those you love. Sweet dreams.
AnnMarie Roselli-Kissack said:
I Like to imagine Valentine’s Day as a day of love for others in our lives, not just intimate loves…that for me makes it something worth celebrating.
AM 🙂
Though truth be told, getting chocolate is always wonderful 😉
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momfawn said:
As always, you are spot on, AnnMarie. And I especially love seeing what the kids bring home from school, where their teachers don’t let it be a popularity contest, but say, “Bring a Valentine for every name on the class list.”
And getting chocolate is most definitely wonderful! – Fawn
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AnnMarie Roselli-Kissack said:
I’m such a mush. I tell my kiddies for all holidays all I ever wish for are handmade cards from them. And to this day – they still deliver. Their cards are my dearest possessions (please don’t tell the giant husband 😉 ).
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momfawn said:
I’ll bet money your giant husband already knows, and is terribly proud! At Olivia’s preschool the kids made Valentines for their parents and the teachers helped them mail them home. Such a treasure! Hugs to you, my mushy friend. – Fawn
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cdog5 said:
Beautiful post, Fawn.
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momfawn said:
I’m so glad you are here, Deb. Thank you. – Fawn
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Melody Kay Larkin said:
This reminded me of something Dad said years ago. I was in line at the store with him. It was close to Valentine’s Day and they had the usual flowers and candy by the check out. I ask him if he was getting Mom anything for Valentin’s Day. He said he and Mom didn’t single out the 14th of Feb to celebrate because everyday he was with Mom was Valentine’s Day. Think what a better place this world would be if we treated our loved ones as if everyday was Valentine’s Day!
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momfawn said:
And every time I see him he says he didn’t tell Mom he loved her enough. Once while I was in high school he told me it aggravated him to be “expected” by society to buy presents for loved ones on specific days. He wanted to just see something he thought we would like and buy it, whether it was our birthday or Christmas or not! A good way to do it, I think. – Me
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