Macey had a very long drawn out discussion about who my Valentine was (dad or her) and who was going to be her Valentine. I told her I would be her Valentine. In true form she argued with me. I couldn't be her Valentine because I was daddy's Valentine. She protested that one person couldn't have (2) Valentine's. And on it went.
I hope she knows deep in her heart that she will always be my other Valentine!
2 comments:
What a fun breakfast! We used to beg my mom to make us pancakes in different shapes...my favorite was a turtle. Macey cracks me up...she always asks the best questions in Sunday school class, and is never afraid to engage in a lively discussion!
That is so cute! I want pink pancakes! I just thought you could dye them! FUN!! Thats cute, you are sooo creative!!
Post a Comment