Whenever Valentine's Day rolls around, I always remember my very favorite Valentine's. Ever.
It happened during my senior year of college on a study abroad trip - my FIRST time out of the country. I'd waited my
whole life to travel somewhere exotic, and with our religion and philosophy departments, was able to go to Turkey, Greece, and Italy - exploring and learning for two months during winter term.
We just happened to be in Venice for Valentine's Day. And you can't get more romantic than Venice on Valentine's Day - even if your intended is half-a-world away.
So, a group of my friends and I went in together and splurged on a sunset gondola ride around the city.
Absolutely breath-taking.
Side note: Kyle proposed the weekend after I got back from this trip at Carolina Beach - a special place for my family. He told me later that he'd wanted to fly to Rome and meet me there to propose, but thought better of it when he began planning all the details in secret. A surprise marriage proposal in Rome would have been the ONLY thing that could've topped a sunset gondola ride in Venice - romantically, speaking. :)
We kept trying to explain the significance of Valentine's Day to our gondoleer, but I don't think he quite understood. I'm sure we looked quite the foolish gaggle of young girls, but I'll forever treasure that Valentine's memory of being scrunched together, dreaming of marrying my beloved, soaking in the splendid aromas of a foreign city from its age-old waters.
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| one of my best friends and college roommate is in the back with me: "Hi, Jilly Jill!" |
Sigh...ok. Out of dream land and back to current day...
Have I mentioned before that we're a little topsy-turvy at the moment?
Yes, yes. I do believe I have.
Given that...I lost my credit card about a month ago. I've been beating myself up about it because it's SO UNLIKE me to lose things. But, by golly, I can't find that sucker anywhere. I finally fessed up to our banking company about it last week and our new cards/numbers are in the mail. Until they get here, I have no money.
I told Kyle there's only a few things I can do to help celebrate Valentine's Day with no money. One would be to go old-fashioned and work all day to clean the house, bathe the kids, and have dinner on the table when he walks in the door. The other is, well, you can imagine.
So, today he went in to work late and helped us get out the door to Bible Study. I came home, lugged both girls in, and encountered a spotless house. I guess he really stayed late to give me the present I was going to give him.
Which only leaves me with the other thing.
:)
I think I am still going to have the girls bathed and ready for bed when he comes home today. That way, we can get on with our plans as quickly as possible. We'd already decided to have a candlelit picnic on the living room floor after the girls are sleeping - that's what we did for our anniversary this year and it was such a tender memory, the perfect "date night" fit for our stage of life right now.
This past Sunday we had date night at our church. We ate dinner and watched a webinar about making going out on dates with your spouse a regular activity. They encouraged us to stay curious about our spouse.
I loved this tidbit of challenge.
So often, when Kyle and I DO get the rare opportunity to go out, we're exhausted by the time we close the car doors with the rush of getting everyone ready, and then we're dumbfounded because, suddenly, there's silence. No kids fussing. No one needing to be fed. We can finally say more than two words to each other without being interrupted, but it's like we become tongue-tied.
I mean, what did we use to talk about before we had children?
Heck if I know. Or remember.
That's why I'm going into our Valentine's picnic armed with a list of "get to know you" questions with a "love" orientation - it is Valentine's Day, after all.
Some of the ones I've thought of include:
What's your favorite dating memory from before we were married?
If you could imagine the perfect date for us to go on, what would it be and why?
What's been your favorite memory from our married life so far?
How has having children changed your perspective of me or yourself?
What did your family do to celebrate Valentine's Day? What traditions should we keep in our family?
What was the one thing that your dad did that let you know he loved your mom?
What was the one thing that your mom did that let you know she loved your dad?
Why did you want to get married/what did you look forward to about being married when you were little?
How have I satisfied what you were looking for in a spouse?
What do I do that makes you feel the most loved?
What advice would you pass on to your brothers about love, marriage, or children?
If you could eat only one dessert everyday for the rest of your life, what would it be?
If you could celebrate love in one place on earth, where would it be and why?
What do you think we'll be doing on Valentine's Day 50 years from now?
Where do you want to spend our 25th, 50th, 75th + wedding anniversary and why?
What can we do better or more of to show our girls what love is, that we love each other, etc?
What do you think your reaction will be when one of our girls tells you that she's in love?
What was going through your mind when you first saw me on our wedding day?
How has your definition of "love" changed as you've gotten older, had more experiences?
I'll tell y'all this as I close...my love for Kyle has changed and deepened in every incredible way since having children. In fact, one of my favorite "love" memories happened just the other day. We were driving in the van on the way to date night. We were talking about - what else? - our children and what it would be like to have more in the future.
Kyle said this to me: "I'll tell you right now. If we have a ton of girls and a boy at the end, I'll come out with a fiery vengeance if anybody tells me that 'you can stop now - you've finally got your boy.' I love our girls and would count myself so lucky to share our family with all girls."
As a woman and as a mother to girls, hearing my husband and their father say that (and mean it!) made my heart all a'fluttery again. Hearing and seeing how much he loves his daughters makes me love him even more. And he loves them with passion, security, grace, and wisdom. Knowing he loves them like he does is one of the greatest ways I feel his love FOR ME.
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| don't we look like babies? this pic is from the weekend right before I left for my study abroad trip. we're only 21 - but will be getting married in 8 months! |
Amazing how that works.
What are your favorite Valentine's memories?
What are your best "get to know you" spouse questions?