You know, I've never been a fan of traditional Valentine's Day cards – neither is my wife, honestly; she would prefer an audiobook on serial killers to flowers. So this year I overcame the gag factor by asking myself "What kind of Valentine do I want to make?"
This is the result, and in the words of my son, Carter, it is both "cute and sick." Yay. Mission accomplished.
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