It could have been when he told me we were going out tonight and he had already asked his mom to watch the kids
or when I was told to order whatever I want from my favorite Thai food restaurant, but make it to go
or when we arrived, Thai deliciousness in hand, to our dinner destination and I sat and thought: "When did he plan all this?" (because I knew he had a busy day at work yesterday and later that evening I acted like a big fat brat who didn't really deserve anyone to plan a fun date for her) as I waited for him to buy our drinks
or when we chatted after we were done eating and watched the surfers
waiting for the gorgeous sun to set
but it wasn't even then or when he then cleaned up our meal and loaded us up in the car to go see the stupidest valentines movie ever just because he knew I wanted to see it.
I was close to figuring it out as we rolled our eyes together and made snide jokes the whole time. That was pretty great.
But honestly, although he was so patient to let me browse around a clothing store prior to the movie and sweet enough to have purchased treats ahead of time... that still didn't top the
swell of adoration I felt for him when I saw him carefully scan around his seat after the movie to make sure he picked up all his trash.
THAT sealed the deal for me.
CUTEST VALENTINE EVER.
That's just who he is.
I loved everything about this evening Thomas. Even when every cheesy plot line played out exactly how we predicted it would in the movie. There's no one I would rather mock a chick flick with.
Glad you're mine.