This is what Daddy saw when he came up on the night of Valentines. Even Wesley, and perhaps I should say, especially Wesley, helped decorate the p0ster.
And this is what we were greeted to when Dwayne came home.
Don’t bother reading this, as it’s just a gripe note to myself.
I thought it was so sweet when Piper was born on February 14th. It’s turning out to be a bit of a hassle. Piper couldn’t celebrate her birthday at preschool on her birthday, because the class was too busy celebrating V-Day. I spent the days before her birthday getting the girls to color and sign valentines for all their classmates and friends, in addition to making treats for the class party (when I needed to make birthday treats for preschool for later in the week), and doing what I could to make Piper’s birthday special on a day when everyone is only focused on Valentines and candy. (Even the Y had a party in the morning the kids wanted to go to!) And had I really been thinking about it, I wouldn’t have volunteered to make dinner for a shelter the night before. But, phew, it’s for another year.
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