I give you my heart.

Valentine's Day is always a lost holiday on me. Well, I take that back...it's a lost holiday for those I love. While I am showered with gifts from my sweet hubby and my adoring kids they, in return, get something I pick up at Walgreen's on my way home from working all weekend. Hardly seems fair because the cheap trinkets I get them in no way represent how much I love and care for them. I guess it's just one of those things they'll have to learn to deal with during the throws of tax season.

In the meantime, my husband went ahead and let me sleep in on Sunday and I woke up to him making us all breakfast.




I'm not sure what Ella liked more - her card or her animal crackers!




Lauren couldn't get over how her chocolate's eyes kept following her.



Dustin and I went to the same place in Iowa City that we had gone last year. It was funny to think that just a year ago I was eight months pregnant with Ella. And instead of feeling sad about that, I was sad that aside from my Christmas party, it had been a year since Dustin and I had gone out...just the two of us.

Now that's depressing.