Surprises

I don't know about you guys, but I love surprises. They make me all warm and fuzzy inside, and if Valentine's Day isn't about warm and fuzzies, I don't know what it's about. I answered the phone in my man voice this morning when Austin told me he was here. I opened the door to him, a dozen roses and grocery bags full of breakfast fixin's.

Including lactose-free cheese and milk, dairy-free butter and cage-free eggs. 

Best. Boyfriend. Ever.

So as delicious fumes started spreading through the house, I got a text from my best friend, Jessica, saying I should look outside my front door where I found this.

How stinkin' cute is this?! Inside there was an adorable poem:

Yes, you guys, it's true. I am the luckiest.

Happy Valentine's Day, my friends.
I hope you're all pleasantly surprised today.