What a happy day! Sometimes. In college I wore black to commemorate the day, but now I have more people to love - and less time to worry about myself - so I like the day much more.
I got little treats for each of the kids, but nothing Pinterest-worthy. Love doesn't show up on Pinterest very well, anyway. Trent surprised me with a giant bouquet of roses and lillies! It was gorgeous and smells so good. I love walking around the corner where the vase stands and just breathing it all in.
Angel made (ok, I made) little books to give all of her classmates. She loves nothing more than folding a piece of paper in half a few times, stapling one side, and trimming the edges to make a little book to write in. So we made Valentine books with heart-printed paper for all her little friends.
Eddie made a Valentine Death Star to put his valentines into. Out of cardboard and duct tape. That morning. I guess that is about what a sixth grade boy thinks of The Day of Love.
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