Yes, it is indeed Valentine's Day.  And of course, I just like anybody else, will get a little romantical today.  But... not that seriously, of course. Husbando has been around for a while now, and as a consequence I have several photos of him in unusual situations.  This is what mature love is, people.  You have to make fun of your co-conspirator in life RELENTLESSLY.

As you can see, here is Husbando in a hat made of packaging material.  I'm not sure what this has to do with Valentine's Day, but if you think I'm not going to start with this photo, you are clearly insane.

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One of the reasons we get along so well is that he has mastered patience with me.  And the ability to ignore me when need be.

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He was also "not a cat guy" before he met me.  Now, he's grown as a person, bettered himself, and...became a cat guy.  As one should.

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He also realizes when he needs a little comeuppance.  And by that, I clearly mean throwing a small owl pillow at his face.

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Persistence and dedication are also key to a lasting relationship, like the time he spent two hours on the phone with the IRS and proved them wrong.

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And, honestly, I don't know what this is.  Something with welding.

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He puts up with me and my stupid jokes and my lazy habits and my quiet stretches. If that's not romantical Valentine's Day stuff, I don't know what is.

Valentinesily yours,

Behka