Here he is, finally letting Grandma read it to him.
Ashton's version of the Valentine's feast. :)
And then it was playtime! I love this picture--Becky's trying to tickle him with a glove, and he's like, "What are you trying to do, woman?"
Chewing on his favorite toy from Grandma's house.
Dancing with Daddy.
A Valentine's kiss.
And a Valentine's kiss from Mommy, too.
Laughing with Grandpa. (For some reason the kid was in hysterics!)
Poor Elliott was not enjoying the festivities so much. He just sat like a grump on the couch.
Oh, and here's the burn I received from our oven a few days before Valentine's day. I thought it was rather appropriate.
And in case you can't tell what it is, I'll zoom in and highlight it for you...
Ha ha! Who knew something so painful could be so festive. Happy Valentine's Day!
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