I have always loved Valentine’s Day. Even when I was single (and I was single for a long time).
My daughter must take after me because she was all about making Valentine’s for anyone she was dealing with. Friends, cousins, neighbors, and babysitters. I was enjoying it all until she made a special one for a boy in her class.
She isn’t supposed to be making special Valentine’s for a boy. Especially not a heart in a heart in a heart. The only boy she is allowed to make Valentine’s for is me. Luckily she made one for me too.
Way better than that boys triple heart. Take that little kindergarten boy.