All you need is love.

Happy Valentines Day! I'm not normally a big fan of the day, after all, love isn't something you celebrate one day out of the year, it's something you celebrate everyday. To me, love is the little things, those sweet unselfish little moments that make me feel truly special.

Love is making room in a drawer for her to keep some knitting at your place, so that she doesn't have to cart it back and forth on a regular basis.

Love is having the Battlestar Galactica comic book added to your pull list at the comic book store because you know she'll love it.

Love is telling her about a scrapbooking store, and then offering to take her and her best friend there, because you know they'll enjoy it.

Love is coming over after she has surgery, even though all she's going to do afterwards is sleep through your visit.

Love is unexpectedly bringing her a cup of coffee at work when she's having a stressful day.

Love is warming up her car and cleaning it off when it snows in the morning, even though you don't have to be up that early.

What does love mean to you?