Stupid Cupid

I’m not a huge Valentine’s Day fan. Scott and I have agreed to no cards and no gifts for the past couple years, and we have both been perfectly fine with that. I gave him a Valentine fist bump this morning and we called that good. For our Valentine’s Day we celebrated Mardi Gras at the Crew of Arfeous Parade. It’s a dog parade they have at the Village in Sandestin, and I am not making this up. There are floats, which are mostly decorated golf carts, dressed up dogs and their owners and tons of throws, for the pups and the people. There were dogs EVERYWHERE! Lulu and Fergie were so excited, and so well-behaved. I was proud. This just may have been the best Valentine’s Day yet. Is that weird?