My Ging with the Bush Baby Eyes.

Hubband and I don't really celebrate Valentine's Day.  

I pretty much tell him I love him everyday.  Spending money only pisses him off.  Therefore, no VD celebrations for us.  hehe. 

I do, however, let my other soul mate know how much she means to me.  

And she reciprocates.  

This is how I know my bestest is the bestest bestest: 

I send her packages that would put Elton John's costumes to shame.
She sends packages that are funnier than Jeff Dunham.
It's a thing.

This is how I know she's my solemate.
I know, lame joke.  

Yay!
I don't want her to leave me for a better looking
short person! 

I sent her this card.
She sent the same one.
Punchline:
"What, don't you have a vase?"

Aaaand putting it to good use.  

Miss you mucho, too.  Mi amiga.