After dinner last night, my girls came running down the stairs with armfuls of valentine's for me. They were dressed in heart shirts and heart tights, and they were bouncing off the walls, filled with the excitement of the day. Then they presented me with lovingly decorated heart-shaped cookies that they had made with their dad while I was out of town. That was pretty sweet.
Travelingjenny
Navigating the hilly terrain of motherhood



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