Oh what an event Valentine's Day/Season has become for our home. My little boy who HATED drawing, coloring, writing, creating artwork until about August of 2010, has created more than 15 Valentine's cards for me in preparation for the big day.
Each and every Valentine card that he received yesterday at his school Valentine party has been read and re-read and admired. It's meant so much to him. He seems to be filled with love and joy like never before. It's precious and I don't want it to go away.
Danny's in middle school now, and not as interested in all things Valentine - or so it seems. They grow up too fast.
"How did the Valentine's Guy die mom?"
What? There was a Valentine's Guy? Cupid? Does he mean Cupid?
"Carter I'm not sure."
"Who invented Valentine's Day mom? Did Lewis and Clark invent Valentine's Day?"
"No. Lewis and Clark didn't invent Valentine's Day. Where did you learn about Lewis and Clark?"
"In a book at Rogy's."
I can't keep up. Thank the good Lord above for google. And for Carter and Danny. And Valentine's from sweet boys from heaven.
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