tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post1473648937399244671..comments2023-05-27T06:22:49.087-07:00Comments on Jane Kidding: No roses on Valentine Day?Jandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17196460532320443618noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post-89074346431669303672010-03-13T03:27:34.275-08:002010-03-13T03:27:34.275-08:00Pach, after what you did on V Day, I think you nee...Pach, after what you did on V Day, I think you need to get her those roses !Jandyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17196460532320443618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post-23096829398172762552010-03-12T12:48:40.390-08:002010-03-12T12:48:40.390-08:00Thanks Jane for presenting the guy's side. V-d...Thanks Jane for presenting the guy's side. V-day was a perfectly normal every-other-day in our home too.But I don't think the missus appreciates it the way you do. Maybe you can talk to her. Here's what happened. I scratched my butt standing by the window when I woke up. I left my clothes on the floor. I left the wet towel on the bed. I picked my nose at the table. I left the dishes under the sofa. i put the baby in front of the kiddy channel to keep her quiet. i left the banana skin on the dashboard. I complained about how busy I was. I fell asleep on the couch with a whiskey glass in my hand, which eventually slipped out. I dropped baby food on the carpet, which I quickly 'massaged' in before anyone could notice. I walked all over the house in wet shoes. Just another day. I like it when we dont have to be someone else just because the date changed.Pachydermushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13784438992263338135noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post-27139658766028405202010-02-17T22:45:38.482-08:002010-02-17T22:45:38.482-08:00I completely agree with you on this Jane (Oh when ...I completely agree with you on this Jane (Oh when did I ever disagreed).Mine is not different from your S, though I got a pretty rose from him, thts what it was on v-day.Some years back I used to feel the pinch when ppl around me used to talk about cards, gifts, mushy notes, candle light dinners and all..but then I soon realized , Love is not all about that.Like you said, my better half too keeps doing this little things for me, which I always tend to take for granted.Like making morning tea for us, so that I can catch those 10 more minutes of sleep, never complaining about the mess I make of our home, with piles of clothes , undone dishes etc.Never blames me for my follies, never ask me how much and where did I spend the money.He very happily order Home delivery of food if I am not well or not in mood to cook.He is first to rush to a doctor when my mom is unwell,takes her to the doc. for follow ups,takes care of our kid when I am not around or even if I am busy blogging.Doesn't that show how much he cares?<br />And besides, I believe Life is not about how much he or she loves you ..but its about how much you love him or her and what you do to express your love.So heres to some Not so romantic but absolutely caring partners ..cheers !Alkahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16895070780516688878noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post-76728991654497024882010-02-16T22:51:47.691-08:002010-02-16T22:51:47.691-08:00Ha ha so true about roses and the hype for the day...Ha ha so true about roses and the hype for the day... But so true blessed we are with all the gifts these mad men give us everyday by just doing some stuff and taking things off your hands.. I agree all days are Val days.. Thank god its not just one day ;)Iranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post-86051028208241113882010-02-16T19:06:35.948-08:002010-02-16T19:06:35.948-08:00absolutely right!!absolutely right!!Aarohihttp://www.artbyaarohi.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post-91443652875031974102010-02-16T04:13:46.114-08:002010-02-16T04:13:46.114-08:00Flcikering Cursor, i hear you, Brother. If I were ...Flcikering Cursor, i hear you, Brother. If I were to ignore the roses thing, my wife would accuse me of joining Muthalik's club.SSnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post-63715036516139462672010-02-16T03:18:24.941-08:002010-02-16T03:18:24.941-08:00right you are, jandy :) happy valentine days to yo...right you are, jandy :) happy valentine days to you!mentaliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10389745690489521170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post-54946420583204829852010-02-16T00:12:20.905-08:002010-02-16T00:12:20.905-08:00Oh nice. And true. Now, if only someone can get my...Oh nice. And true. Now, if only someone can get my wife to read this...sigh.Flickering Cursorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10636603993059362692noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post-77624883495353006312010-02-15T06:53:54.092-08:002010-02-15T06:53:54.092-08:00so true! It is a luv day everyday for me :)not dic...so true! It is a luv day everyday for me :)not dictated by hallmark, godiva or florists<br /><br />no roses or chocolates or cards for me on B'day/ V day<br />sing a song I will he says<br />a tune from the heart and soul that makes me swoon<br />cards get recycled<br />chocolates digested<br />roses wither and dry<br /> a song from the heart lingers on forever-----<br />"Grow old with me, the BEST is yet to come"sms-co-pilotnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post-15432698584715841762010-02-15T06:33:58.911-08:002010-02-15T06:33:58.911-08:00If I tell you will you come to my place...will sha...If I tell you will you come to my place...will share some with you, promise :)Puja Upadhyayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15506987275954323855noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post-46810911635828449962010-02-15T03:20:22.723-08:002010-02-15T03:20:22.723-08:00Hey Poemsnpuja, guess you got one huuuge bunch of ...Hey Poemsnpuja, guess you got one huuuge bunch of chocolate for Val Day, huh ?Jandyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17196460532320443618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post-45291467719113130912010-02-15T01:45:26.683-08:002010-02-15T01:45:26.683-08:00where did my comment go?where did my comment go?Puja Upadhyayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15506987275954323855noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post-15308641982353337292010-02-15T01:44:15.986-08:002010-02-15T01:44:15.986-08:00you are just amazing jane! Really love the way you...you are just amazing jane! Really love the way you look at things. <br />just one question about the learning...is it measured in chocolates? :)Puja Upadhyayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15506987275954323855noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post-32523066706522521422010-02-14T22:57:50.266-08:002010-02-14T22:57:50.266-08:00awesome jane.....i can sooo relate to you on this....awesome jane.....i can sooo relate to you on this.... JAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793025866270868316.post-91187184141620909572010-02-14T22:31:10.940-08:002010-02-14T22:31:10.940-08:00Next V Day, I''' send you roses. Will ...Next V Day, I''' send you roses. Will you write a blog about me please? Seriously though, you guys give even my hardened old heart hope.Cryptic Cynicnoreply@blogger.com