Valentine's Day Neighborhood Delivery
The girls headed out this afternoon with their little goody packages for the little kids on our block. They had a blast with the delivery duty.
Hubby decided to take all his girls out to supper. Now THAT’S what I call a gift! Flowers die, chocolate sits on my rear end, but supper I don’t have to plan, cook, or clean up after? That’s just a little piece of Mommy Heaven.
So. Here are the girls at Rocky’s.
Pouting Amy
Not sure why she was pouting THIS time — maybe I told her to be quiet? Or to eat? Don’t recall. Substitute any reasonable parental action/statement that induces pouting in a 3-year-old.
Laughing Claire
I think she was laughing at Amy pouting.
- Eye-rolling Kate
Kate was attempting to attract my attention with her Evil Genius eye-roll. It worked.
We topped of our evening of Valentine fun by renting Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs. And you can’t watch a movie without popcorn, of course. What could be better?
*abrokencompass Family
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