My husband's and my anniversary is just a few days after Valentine's Day. I tend to just jam them together in my head. [Actually, V-day seems more fun to me.] So, I've been doing a painting of the flowers he gives me for V-day every year, so I'll have them always (aaahhh).
This year I told him I didn't want red roses any more. So, I got tulips instead.
After I got through sulking, I painted them. They were really starting to droop. They were nothing but stems by the time I finished.
I love you, honey.