Hubsey made me this card for Valentine's Day:
Yep, that's a zombie eating my brain.
I didn't make Hubsey a card, but I did make him a dinosaur:
Well, I painted it. Mr. Rex was this hideous opalescent green and brown combination that clashed with everything, so I busted out the white paint and made him all better. I might go over him with some grey, but I'm kind of liking him how he is. (I guess this means I technically got Hubsey a gift for Valentine's Day. But let's pretend it's a card.)
What'd you get? Anybody else displaying a zombie at work? Did you also find a $5 dinosaur for your husband at the antique mall? Spill the beans.