The boys and I slaved away making homemade valentines for their classes. I didn't get a picture because I was angry at them by the time we finished..... (the valentines, not the boys.)
Shawn took me out to my favorite lunch spot, Qdoba. They were having a by-one-get-one deal if you kissed your Valentine at the check-out. I chickened out. I have a phobia of PDA.... really. Shawn gave me a look of, "you've got to be kidding, you're my wife for crying out loud", then kissed Reagan instead. We got the deal.
My Dad surprised Reagan with a Valentines delivery from the florist. A rose, a teddy bear, and a box of chocolates.... just for her. She felt very special, and rightly so. Although, I feel sorry for the boys who come in the future (far far distant future) who will have to meet Reagan's Valentines Day standards that her Papa created for her.
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I LOVE your Qdoba part!!! And I loved that you wouldn't kiss Shawn so he had to kiss his daughter!!! Too great Kristina!!!
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