I took the definition of cranky and wrapped it up in a diaper and let it run around.
Grace attempted an escape.
The Crank took a much needed nap and woke up on the right side of the crib, ready for her Valentine's bucket from her Dad, and ready to model her Heart Day dress from Grandee and Papa.
She cleans up pretty nice, eh?
At 9pm Aaron came home, the babe was sleeping and we enjoyed a romantic homemade dinner for two. Sans flowers, chocolates, and tender love poems. It was a perfect celebration.
3 comments:
Holy cow! Gracers looks so old with those little pigtails! She's definitely not a baby anymore!
She is so stinkin' cute.
that pic of gracie leaning over with hands on the floor is ADORABLE. miss her.
yesterday night i got home from Young Women's and couldn't figure out where brett was. he should have been home.
i took marley out for a walk and found brett parked on the side of the road in his car talking on the phone with aaron.
he didn't want to park in the underground parking because he was afraid the phone would disconnect. so he just stayed outside to talk.
brett has missed aaron. afterward he said "aaron is so complimentary" i think he made brett feel really good about himself.
thanks for marrying such a great guy and letting him be friends with brett.
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