When I was little I had a buncha misconceptions about Valentines day. Firstly was the pronunciation of it, I hung with "Valentimes" until like the 5th grade I think. I was most likely way too busy with other stuff to learn that it was "Valentine". Another one that they tried to drill through our little puny, pre-adolescent skulls was that to be fair, EVERYONE got a Valentine card in their highly decorated shoe box that were placed over at the side of the classroom.
We went through this whole phase in early grade school where we had a snack time in the afternoon. It lasted for about 2 years and none of us could ever figure it out, but at snack time we could have Govt. raisins, Govt peanut butter, Govt milk or a snack of our bringing... but not candy or chips or anything decent.
I cannot begin to tell you how many Valentine boxes I filled with Raisins, and shoving a peanut butter sandwich thru the skinny little slot on top... THAT'S a challenge. I was always eager to see the expressions of gratitude on my little classmate's faces upon opening their Valentine PB and raisin surprise.
As the years went by, my awkwardness with displays of affection improved. Not every girl appreciates a good raisin surprise. And not everyone needs to get a Valentine from you.
But all of y'all do. :-)
And to prove I HAVE improved with my Valentine skills over the years, my personal Valentine to all of you. It's kinda mushy, go get a Kleenex.
Nothin' says lovin' like something from a baboon's ass.
I got a special Valentines Day post comin' up in a couple of days. Yeah, like this one wasn't special enough.
J.
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I like the "Purple Haze" plant you gave us all. Thanks!!
Isn't that from your ranch up in Northern California - Mendocino County???
Not that I would know these things. The place just looked familiar!!
Happy Friday Eve!
- Jennifer
Awwww, White Castle and handcuffs...you shouldn't have!
You picked it for us in the backyard? That's a very lovely photo!
And your personal Valentine's hilarious.
I though you had me at the hairy man and the pot leaf. Then you killed me with the baboon!!!HAHAHAHA!!!
Oh my, you are the master of surprise.
I heart you and the baboons ass too!!
Yup. That's pretty special.
I've said it before & I'll say it again.....
that Sal's a lucky woman.
I'm sitting here with my Kleenex, like you said.
Is something going to fall out of the baboon's ass?
Woo HOO, now THAT'D be a valentiMe's card right there. I tell you whut.
My daughter says it as Valentimes too...lol.
A baboon's ass, *swoon*
I'm boycotting V Day but I need to ask, is that picture of you up there new? Or just blown up?
Because it's AWESOME !
Considering this will likely be my only "Balentime" (that's what I thought it was for years and still say it that way), I am overwhelmed! I love all of it but mostly the flower you picked in the back yard!
Hey Jace.....
Jim and I bought you a present a month or so ago that we think is gonna help you w/that butt condition.
You'll see :o
yep..nuthin says luv'in like a baboons ass
I feel so outta place here with all these gals swooning over you, Jace. With all those accolades my attaboy kinda fades into the sunset......
Wait a minute. You mooned me with a baboon's ass. I'm takin' the attaboy back. that was just wrong.
LOL!
Sally!!! If you're out there, hun, and you need a place to run to....my door is open to ya!
Sandi
I'm not sure you could get more special than that one cow guy. I'll be hanging onto the edge of my chair for the next one!
Thanks for the giggles and Happy ValenTIMES Day to you!!!
If only the rifle that dude was holding was pink...if only...
Priceless! Even though the last picture reminded me a little of myself!
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