Ryan and I had a wonderful Valentine's Day. We usually stay in and make dinner, but, this year, we decided to catch the Cincinnati Ballet's production of Romeo and Juliet. I talked about about Ryan's recent enthusiasm for ballet
. I'm absolutely delighted that we can share this passion.
Other people are always surprised to learn that he loves ballet (and often times, straight up don't believe me). But, for me it seems natural for a man to love ballet, because my father and grandfather both do. In fact, they are both
enthusiastic about it than their wives.
Of course, I also can't bring myself to find chest hair normal because the men in my family don't have much of it. What can I say? Maybe the men in my family are just a bunch of hairless, ballet-loving sissies, but I like them that way.
Did you celebrate Valentine's Day with the one(s) you love? Did you wear any red or pink?