For Valentine's Day this year, my boyfriend and I agreed that there would be no spending of money on one another. We were going to be going to the coast, so we figured that money was better spent doing enjoyable things than just buying more crap that neither of us needs. Unfortunately, my boyfriend is a brat and too thoughtful for his own good. So, he saw this agreement as an excuse to come up with something unbelievable and handmade (He really is too amazing).
I, being the ignorant, unaware girlfriend that I am, proceed to make a silly valentine in paint that includes ridiculous caricatures of ourselves (I always draw them, or make them in paint, he's nutty about them, although I have no idea why). Grand total of effort was probably 10 minutes, nonetheless, I was overly proud of myself and e-mailed it to him at work. I couldn't help teasing him about how I had made him this awesome valentine that he knew he loved, and here he was with nothing.
WRONG. I should always assume he has something up his sleeve ... because he always does. The last few nights while I was sleeping, he was hard at work designing and crafting an elementary school style Valentine's box stuffed with valentines for me! Each one said "I love" on the outside, and upon opening had a description appropriate picture with something that he loves about me. 20 of them! Each one even had a description on the back or some outlandish pick-up line. I couldn't believe it and still can't. He duped me with love and I looked like a fool. But it was sweet and now you get to enjoy some photos of my AMAZING Valentine's gift.
(He also won't let me live down the fact that he out did me)