I usually like Valentines Day. I enjoy thinking up fun ways to show my kids and my husband how much I love them but this year was rough. I'm too tired and huge to do anything. Which means I still did everything I would normally do but I was miserable and grumpy doing it.
I got a whole bunch of foam hearts and hid them all over the place throughout the day.
Each time they would find them all and bring them to me I would give them a little prize.
Each time they would find them all and bring them to me I would give them a little prize.
The whistle lips were everyone's favorite. They make this really cute and surprisingly non obnoxious whirling sound.
After school, and a couple tantrums about who got what at their parties, we went around to deliver our valentines. Last year we handed out flowers to everyone we saw like the cashiers at Target and the mailman, etc. but now-a-days I don't really go anywhere with all of them so we just dropped them on our neighbors doors then ran away.
My kids just love a good ding dong ditch afternoon.
Then everyone's favorite dinner: crepes, fruit, and bacon.
Ugh, I'm glad today is over.
