Carl was tasked with entertaining the kids while I got dinner ready on Valentine’s Day. He can always be counted on to work up their appetites.
Valentine’s tea party for the third year running, but the first time with Carl home! That meant fewer teeny scones and sandwiches and more bacon, chicken and meatballs, but there were tea cups and fruit salad, so it counts :)
I asked Carl when he thought our boys would be too old to think a pink and red tea party was the best thing ever. He figured since he still enjoys it, the day will never come. I’m choosing to believe that ;)