Valentine's Day. You either hate it, love it, or have a love-hate relationship with it. I fall into that last category. I love love and I love celebrating love but I hate this whole commercialised monster holiday that's been created. I mean I love chocolate and champagne, but I don't want Jesse to feel forced to get them for me.
Whether you're like me or celebrating with roses, chocolates and champagne galore or are on the other end of the spectrum, burning all Valentine's day paraphernalia you come across (we've all been there), I hope you remember this:
You are loved.
You are beautiful.
You are treasured.
You are valuable.
You are known.
And in case no one told you today:
Your booty looks damn good in them jeans and
yes, you can pull off that lipstick.