Wow, I'm finally adding my own post to this. Hooray blogging. And what, pray tell, would tempt me to stay up past my bedtime and type in constant fear of waking a sleeping little girl? Nothing less than the greatest Valentine's Day in the history of my life.
It all started at 8 am when James woke me up for breakfast - a 5-egg omelet and "hash browns" (read tater tots). At the breakfast table was an AMAZING bouquet of red flowers and a small white package. And now that everyone's on the edge of their seat wondering what could it be, what could it BE?? A red iPod Nano with my name on it. Literally. James had it engraved. And the best part of it all - the dishes were done as well. Yes, it doesn't happen often but I was surprised. Blindsided, you might say. So, thank you to my sweet husband for making me feel so special.
