Last night's supper was great; the girls made wonderful sous-chefs and the meal was greatly appreciated by D and tasted as good as we'd hoped.
Today there is rain (or, rather, snow) on M's parade as the long-awaited snowstorm finally arrived - on the day we planned for her trip to visit goaliemom for a few days. Instead we will be staying put as the snow falls and gets blown around. We will handle the storm in a very mature manner by building a fort out of blankets in the little nook at the top of the stairs and the girls will camp there tonight and make a fine adventure of it. We may as well make the best of the change in plans, and there's just something about blanket forts that is cozy and perfect for a day like this.
And of course, Valentine's Day. D and I have marked 21 of these now (yikes!) between dating and marriage. And I'm more in love with him than ever.