I'm sitting over here trying to figure out how the hell Imma celebrate and not hate.
Do I even feel like celebrating?
What thee hell am I celebrating again?
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Oh, my mother effin self.
I'm dope as sh**, most of the time.
This "Valentine's Day" is going to be about me, loving my own damn self.
Loving this life I have created for me and mines.
Feeling ALL of the feels.
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If I stay home, Imma have a nice love session with the kids first. Draw some hearts and sh**, tell them about self care and practice some self love. Last activity, will be a bomb a** bath to put them right to sleep and escape into their big ole' dreams.
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Then, it's Mommy Time.
I got a nice bottle of Stella Rose Peach on ice, my Dollar Tree Wine Glass, a quick light face beat, and a playful a** photoshoot in honor of me.
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Now, if I feel like hitting the town Imma reserve a section at Party of Two to get my smile right. When I look good, I feel damn good and a white smile with a red lip is all the sexy I need... hmmkay?
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The question is, who should be my +1.
- Should it be my mini- me?
She's been wanting some teeth jewels and she's 12 now so I think they're age appropriate.
- Should I invite my bomb a** bestie? She's been needing a "pick me up" and I know this would be perfect. There will be champagne, edibles, a banging playlist, and just some all around escape vibes for us both. We need it.
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- Or I can just get two smile upgrades for myself. I am my own Party of Two.
I mean I can have a few mood swings...so I'm actually like two women in one, probably.
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Either way, while the world is so in love... Imma be in love too. One way or the other.
What's your situation & plans, Boo?
Tell me in the comments... I might have to steal some ideas.