Speaking of vacations, I am going out to Denver to visit my deary wonderful friend Erica in less than two weeks. I cannot wait. I am going alone and bringing some good books, a little money for a massage and some not-so-practical shoes. We'll have an overdue blast and I will have time to fall in love with her new baby Matthew (who I actually already love immensely). I guess maybe he needs some time to do the same! Paul will be with the kiddies for the three-day weekend, and I am sure he is up to the task. But he'll be exhausted!
The girls have been such sweeties lately... "You're my favorite mommy and I love you," is their newest mantra. Who doesn't enjoy that? They had a peach of a day yesterday. The kids went to Auntie and Uncle Scottie's for an afternoon of Valentine making and playing. I stayed home with a nasty stomach bug (yuck!) and Paul worked in the basement. As Scott likes to say, "We love those kids about 1 mm less than you guys." And I always reply, "You actually love them more than us... you get to send them home!" Ha. We're lucky to have them so close by.
Can't upload a photo again, so will try tomorrow.





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