I was out-and-about today getting a few things for the table and I saw men with dazed looks in their eyes all over the malls. They were asking overly made up 18 year old mall employees for advice on which present to buy their sweethearts. The best guy I saw had his 10 year old daughter giving him a tour of the fragrance counter. She must have sprayed 10 different perfumes on the same wrist. Poor sap. I am sure my Adam needed no help because he is just good like that.
I have the table all set. My tip for flowers is Trader Joes. Same price for roses as any other day, and they are fresh. Gotta love that Joe.
I also gotta love my Annie. I walked up the stairs to the playroom and she looked up from her story time and said, MaMa!!! And reached for me. My heart is melted.
