I’m still here. It’s been longer than I intended it to be but Ryan’s mom was here to visit and take the role of “Super Nanny” so Ryan and I could make the trip to Paris. Paris! And London…and I still can’t believe we went and returned. I need to write about it and I will.
But for today I’ll keep it simple and relevant.
I believe last year I called it “quieter” in my post.
Valentine’s Day 2011.
Valentine’s Day 2012
And yes, it’s kind of a corny, commercial holiday. But what’s wrong with that, really? Maybe in this crazy rush of a world we live in we need a little reminder to do something special out of love — like letting your children eat sprinkles from a shaker
right before instead of lunch.
Because apparently in the world of a two-year old more sprinkles = more love.
They are right you know — the two-year olds.
Sprinkles of kindness, generosity, gratefulness to family, friends, strangers really do = more love.
” And I wish you all the love in the world. But most of all I wish it from myself.”
“And I love you, I love you, I love you. Like never before.”