I'm not gonna lie, Shmug, I feel terrible. We lazed for a while, and knew that we had (HAPPY) birthday plans with Dolly and Rovus later, so you lazed with me. You tucked me in whenever I lay down. You're the best nurse!
We went to Michaels, and then to Five Guys. You and Ro cuted, and Dolly and I grumped and plotted and had general merriments together.
We came home and it was snowing like crazy, so you played your way inside the house - displeased every now and then that when you touched the snow it was cold and wet. When we came inside I made your Valentines for class, and you had no interest in sleeping whatsoever. Goooood times.
So we felt marginally better today. We're on the upswing for sure...I hope. :)
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