loves of my life.

This year I had two Valentines. I'm one lucky girl. I love my two boys more than words can describe. Love. The word has a brand new meaning for me now. My life is so wonderful and complete. I wish time would stand still for a little while.

Baby P had a good Valentine's Day. We gave him one of the greatest toys of all time, a Mr. Potato Head. Actually, a Cupid Mr. Potato Head. Even better. Isn't it funny how some toys are just so classic? They were around when I was a kid, still around now that I have kids, and will probably be even more popular when I have grand kids. Crazy.


Taylor and I got a kick out of Phoenix playing with the wipes. He'd pull one out, wave it around, smile, throw it down, then repeat. Funny boy.



Granny and Grandpa came over to watch Phoenix so Taylor and I could have a date night. We went to Pasta Max on the square in McDonough. Good food, great wine, and wonderful conversation. We've been needing this. This was the best Valentine's Day ever. Thanks boys. I love you both so very much!