When people ask me where I get my ideas for romances, I often smile to myself before answering.
I have mentioned it before, but despite his outward sometimes gruff exterior and desire to someday retire to a man cave, Captain Cavedweller can be pretty romantic.
For our 20th anniversary a few weeks ago, he surprised me with a snowflake ornament.
I thought it was perfectly lovely.
Then I turned it over.
He went to the time and effort of tracking down an ornament from 1993, the year we wed.
Pieces of my heart may still be puddled on the living room carpet.
That, my friends, is where I find my romance.