What a "not so fun" Valentine's Day! The boys have been going at each other tonight (though they WERE playing nice for a good part of the day), the baby has been extremely cranky and I actually have quite a bit of work to do. Does anyone want to tell me why Talker Man is in a "Mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, hey mom, mom, mom, mom" "What?" "Oh, nuffin' mom, sorry" stage? It's a little aggravating. So is his loverly "fart and run" activity. *sigh* He comes racing into my office, talks for a second, let's one "rip" so to speak, starts laughing hysterically and runs back out. A true Daddy's boy I think!
We had a romantic McDonalds lunch...Talker Man got to pick where we went. It was good, there's no denying that, but it's not exactly a candlelight/romantic mood music/white tablecloths kind of dinner. Such is life with little kids running around and a baby who won't let mommy out of her
sight smell-the-booby-milk-reach.
Oh well, we were all together today as a family and hubby and I have plans to rent a Redbox (with the free code, of course!) a little later. That will be as romantic as it gets, but for this year, I'm plenty happy with that :)
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