We're not big on this holiday, altho it seems like we do take advantage of it each year to stuff our faces with chocolate and lounge about. This year we had french toast breakfast, Laura discovered she could smell electricity and my parents came over for a brief yet effective visit.
Love was in the air. Pope Gelasius would be proud.
Love was in the air. Pope Gelasius would be proud.
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we were a week late but the french toast this am was still yummy Dad wants to know where was the chocolate when we were there...
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