What’s the best way to keep a relationship romantic?










We should never underestimate the effects of the national day of love—Valentine’s Day—on even the most unlikely of people. Case in point: my husband. Now he can be a pretty sweet guy when he wants to be; he’s been known to bring home surprise gifts, write love notes, and text poetry. He also frequently comes out with odd romantic declarations out of the blue, once for example, swearing he loved me with all the fierceness of a thousand angry ground squirrels. But on one subject my husband has remained unswervingly adamant, and that subject is Valentine’s Day.










I think everyone has had the feeling of re-living the same day, of that spark missing, when all the passion in the couple is gone together with the impulse to surprise each other's mornings. Coult it be a way to stop burning passion of fresh love turn into exhausting and suffocating routine?









