Daddy was supposed to come home on Valentine's Day. But the weather. The crappy, awful weather. And the closed NJ Turnpike. And the 45mph speed limit on the PA turnpike. So, Alexander, once again, stepped up and gave me a Valentine. Actually, two.
I mentioned that Alexander "hates to craft," incorrectly, of course, because he's always refused to go to "art" at school. He's rarely brought non-compulsory crafts home. Until this week. He made me a Valentine. A beautilful, very thoughtful Valentine. The teacher even told me that Alexander used "girl" colors. Just for me.
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