I have never been a person to really look forward to Valentine's day. Well since the days of elementary school when we would have parties and get lots of candy and make cool valentine boxes. I think Valentines is kind of a silly holiday. Don't get me wrong I love the chocolates, I love getting fresh flowers, I love being pampered and feeling loved but shouldn't your loved one do this kind of stuff for you without having to have a day where it is required? Fortunately, I married someone who does a really good job about making me feel loved often (I have really got to stop reading the old Seriously So Blessed blog, I am starting to sound like the person)
Valentine's Day this year was a little hectic in the Hollingshead household. We thought about celebrating the day early because I go to Institute, a LDS religious education class, on Tuesday nights at 6:30 and Travis has a class that goes until 5:30 so every Tuesday is pretty busy. We decided last minute that we would just celebrate with all the other love birds out there on Tuesday. I decided I would clean the house in the early morning. As I was vacuuming the back of the house I saw Sawyer with a red balloon. Okay how did he get that? Travis surprised me by bringing me flowers at lunch and Sawyer a balloon- he loves balloons.
I convinced Travis to leave his lab a little early so we could get an early dinner before I had to go to Institute. We decided the Olive Garden sounded nice. I was thinking 5:00 would be early enough it wouldn't be too crowded. It was a good thing we called ahead. The place was packed. I was amazed at how fast and good the service was. I was worried going there because last time we went we seriously spent like 2 hours there. It was just a little ridiculous. I made it home with enough time to freshen up before heading to class with my neighbor.
When we got to class we learned that it was cancelled because our teacher hurt his back. Good call Bro. Jacobs, what a great way to get out of teaching and instead spend time with your wife. J/K I don't think that is what happened. If it were any other night my neighbor and I would have gone and done something fun since we don't often get out without our kids. We thought it would be a little weird if two pregnant ladies were out on the town instead of home with our husbands on Valentines. Not going to class actually helped my Valentines plans. I wanted to "kick" Travis Valentines to him. (Kicking- is basically doorbell ditching the Valentines, a little tradition from Southern Utah) I didn't know when I was going to do it without Travis automatically suspecting me. Apparently, coming home early ruined Travis' plans for me for the evening. He was going to have the little one in bed, and I was going to be greeted by a candle lit cheesecake and sparkling cider. (Don't I just have the best husband) I felt bad for interfering with his plans but what can ya do?
When we did put Sawyer to bed we did have cheesecake with cider and candles. It was fabulous. Thanks for being my Valentines Travis.
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| My first cheesecake ever. I was worried that it wouldn't be very good. I don't know why I even worried it was amazing. Just what I needed to cure my craving. |
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| Travis got the nice table cloth out and bought new candles. He is so thoughtful. |
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| AMAZING |