Every once in a year Cupid strikes us and brings with it a day of love!
But I think while Cupid was out there shooting arrows, he totally missed me because I turned into a Valentine’s Grinch. Valentine Schmalentine ! It just seemed like a holiday created by greeting card companies to me.
Still every year, there’s a part of me who thinks let’s do something this year! If nothing else, at least let me just send flowers to my lovely beau but then the price on those things is crazy insane!
So it has been back to being Bah humbug for me!
The hubbub, HOWEVER, does decide to take me out for a nice lunch. So the day doesn’t just go waste after all.
But THIS year, it’s different, because we have our own little bundle of Joy! While I DID think of DIYing a gift, I didn’t get time to whip up anything.
So what’s the plan, you ask me?
Valentine’s day for us and a teething baby can only mean one thing
We are covered in love bites given to us by our own cannibal baby!
And of course they’ll be surprises as well! So what! if they’d be in the form of soiled diapers at unexpected timings.
The love songs have lyrics full of baby babble, the background music being the repetitive animal sounds from the toy the baby loves
Valentine’s day lunch dinner plans mean planting decoys so baby finishes the food on his plate
Basically, I’d call Valentine’s a success this year, if the baby sleeps on time and the husband remembers to put the towel back to where it belongs. And THAT my friends is the plan!