Maybe this explains why I don't have very many Valentine pictures. In most albums, we have pages and pages of Christmas pictures . . . Nick's birthday . . . and then bluebonnets and easter.
So while it's not exactly a complete retrospective, here's what I've got:
1991, Bob and my first Valentines was spent apart while he was at Fort Knox.
A year later, when Samantha came to visit Muna's class for the Valentine party, she was delighted to get a Valentine from Drew, and older "man" and her first crush.
And then . . . good grief, I have to skip all the way to 2008 to find another V-Day picture. I am going to have my chick license revoked.
And then, miraculously, it's only another two years before I have another one. Maybe I should just get chick probation at this point.
Two in one year, even! (To show off the Wonder Woman attire that went with the bear. . . )
If I manage to snap a few tonight we'll have a streak going, two years in a row!
And from there, we have to skip 7 years to find the next mention of Valentines. Wow, I don't think it hit me until now how little observance I've given this holiday. And these are only because Nell took them at the daycare.
A year later, when Samantha came to visit Muna's class for the Valentine party, she was delighted to get a Valentine from Drew, and older "man" and her first crush.
Ok, I actually took this one. I was a class mom for Nick's fourth grade Valentines party. Nick is showing off his penned-in tattoo of Texas A&M.
Same year, (same day) 2003. Camera must've still been sitting out.
And then, miraculously, it's only another two years before I have another one. Maybe I should just get chick probation at this point.
Two in one year, even! (To show off the Wonder Woman attire that went with the bear. . . )
If I manage to snap a few tonight we'll have a streak going, two years in a row!
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