Well, my little caped ballerino, your eyes were cold, so we turned you into a minion. I don't think it's possible for me to think any more of you, Man...you are just positively perfection.
You went to dance and got a Valentine from your teacher, and one from Emerson...and then you came home and opened a Valentine from Nana and we spent like an hour making faces out of stickers! SO much fun!!
We colored and watched Octonauts, and you made a picture of a whirlpool and two of penguins. Love them! All the while, we were waiting for our houseguest to wake up and then ultimately leave...It took a while. It was 6 before our house was just the three of us again, and by that point we had sort of lost the will to make a special Valentines dinner. We ordered in, and took good care of each other. It has been such an emotional week... thank goodness Steph was available with energy and lovin to share...I was super pooped...
Here's to better weeks to come, Man! And...I owe you a balloon!!!
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