On Sunday, I have Zumba at 9. So when I left at 8:30, FH was sleeping. I walk back in the house at around 10:15 and see a bunch of lit candles in the shape of a heart with a bouquet of flowers in the middle and a card. He got me the sweetest card and just to say happy anniversary - it was 3 yrs 9 months. We don't celebrate random anniversaries, just the one every year, so I totally wasn't expecting it. He's so cute. I feel like I am never surprised b/c I always figure it out, but that really surprised me.
