"Sure, look on the shelf."
He finds it and starts applying scissors. "Do you know what I'm going to do with it?" he asks slyly.
"White valentines? That will be pretty," I murmur absently, then Gabriel and I settle in for a round of American history. Oh, Columbus, you magnificent nutjob.
Midway through the lesson, Cupid struck:
Seth made wings and attached them all by himself.
I just about died. That kid.
It kind of looks like Cupid has been into the Magic Dust.
So, Happy Valentine's Day!
In other news, Rick scored these yesterday:
We're all big Gaelic Storm fans, and I can't believe they're coming to teeny-tiny DeKalb! I look forward to checking out the historic Egyptian Theatre while we're rocking out. It'll be the boys' first concert, and we're all very excited.
